all of those things that you say and do,
so many things yet you haven't got a clue.
and because of you they are:
the land i cannot cross
and the views i cannot stand
and the burden i cannot rid.
but your actions are just the salt.
7.7 billion mouths in this world,
mouths these words will not escape.
so at the end of the day,
it's not the land
nor the views
nor the burden
that are hurting.
it's the knowing that these things go unsaid;
𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝.
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PoetryA series of enticing poems in no particular order, written totally unprofessionally, sporadically and unassisted. Revealing raw and bittersweet truths to you all. Until I see you again- #1 in powerfulwords - 28/06/22 #1 in thought-provoking - 29/06...