Unheard Screams Poem by Natasha Sharma

Unheard Screams



This emptiness that I feel everyday,
The journey of pain is still underway,
The troubles I bear, why should I say!
Things look so sullen with shades of grey;

Am shoutin' here,
Am screamin' alone,
To ease the pain,
With the stars to mourn!
Think I see a flash in the sky;
Is someone there with me to cry?
But nothin' appears again.

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