"Don't stomp your feet on the ground,"
Her child doesn't know she has lost it all.
Gambled all her money over the secret stores,
Desire seems to have no bound...
So she came here to find it all.
The sweet paradise filled with alcohol.
"Don't make a noise, a little too loud!!!"
"Don't you know even the walls can hear...?" She whisper-yelled to herself.
And yet here,
I was watching it all...
Standing alone on the table.
I'm just a wine glass at the bar.
You'll tell me all your scars,
The bruises, the unspoken aspects,
I can see it all.
I can hear it all."She hates me! I have lost her!" He cried as his words fumbled
"It's okay buddy! You'll get better"
The words which still make him wonder,
Suffering seems to have no bound...
So he came here to release it all.
The hospital for his wounded soul,
"Don't make a noise, a little too loud!!!"
"Don't you know even the walls can hear...?" His friend tried to take him away.
And yet here,
I was watching it all...
Standing alone on the table.
I'm just a wine glass at the bar.
You'll tell me all your scars,
The bruises, the unspoken aspects,
I can see it all.
I can hear it all.
Until the time you break me...
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The Poetry: Echoes
Poesía𝐒𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐲, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐦 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝. 𝐖𝐞 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐟𝐚𝐜...