Among the deafening silence
and painful numbness,
Somehow,
there's this beautiful side of misery
The flow of words
beholding the suffering,
in sentences,
in phrases,
in poetry.
Miserable words
blooming like beautiful spring flowers,
While the tears
keep falling like golden autumn leaves
YOU ARE READING
A piece of Me.
Puisi@pagesunturned_ on instagram This book is not a story. Its just me being me. Poems, drawings, short stories, rants. Universe through my eyes?👀 So if you choose to read this, welcome to my world. Its pretty sad though. 2019-11-14: #1 on poems /84k ...
