Somewhere in the corner
There's a girl gets thinner.
She put her glasses in the table.
Her senses became disabled.
Its not a typical sickly health
Its her emotions' frail
She was too tired to move
She was too tired to think
So she sat, let herself calm
Gently the wind came
In a fleeting moment the sobs escape
It's the only thing she can keep
In the darkness where silence sleeps
It open it eyes to the weeps
She carefully watch her cries
She wait and wait until it dies
But she guess wrong, she's hurt
She's trying keep her sobs curt
She cant, its so strong
It has been kept for long.
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Unspoken One
PoetryThis is my story in everything. The words I'm scared to say. The emotions I'm scared to flow.