I sit on a bench, glancing back and forth,
The sun bathes the surroundings in splendor,
Highlighting the lively atmosphere,
Kids chasing one another,
Women lounging in leisure,
Teenage girls stealing glances at sun-kissed boys.
The giggles and laughter fill my ears,
Yet, I feel like an empty, useless soul,
Despite the joy, sadness creeps back in
The darkness persists despite the sunshine's warmth,
It has found its roots in me,
Sharp and insistent.
Tears stream down my cheeks
Perhaps due to the breathtaking scene before me,
Or tears of joy, I am not sure,
But deep within my heart,
The feeling lingers on,
The feeling of missing a soul.
YOU ARE READING
The Words I Never Got To Say
PoesíaThis is where silence transforms into poetry, where emotions find their home on paper. Immerse yourself in the world of unspoken confessions and let these words, too intimate to be voiced, touch your heart.
