TW: Loneliness, longing, unspoken emotions, regret, despair, yearning, fear, sorrow, hopelessness.
(This long-forgotten poem, resting in drafts for weeks, Let me now share it with you at once, my dear reader. Hidden away, in the shadows it speaks, Awaiting its moment to finally be freer.)
I want you to know, but I don't want to tell,
Caught in the echo of a lonely farewell.
A whispering breeze through the chambers of doubt,
Where shadows grow long, and hope flickers out.
In the silence, a storm of emotions collide,
A tempest of longing, where secrets abide.
Each word left unspoken, a weight on my chest
A symphony of regrets, an unspoken request.
Days drift like petals on a river so vast,
Memories linger, but nothing can last.
In the depths of my soul, where darkness prevails,
The echo of silence, the weight of the scales.
I yearn for your understanding, your tender embrace,
To decipher the chaos, to find a safe place.
Yet fear holds me captive, in chains of despair,
As I navigate pathways of anguish and care.
Amidst the turmoil, a whisper takes flight,
Of endings imagined, in the dead of the night.
A haunting refrain, a desperate plea,
For solace to find me, to set my soul free.
So, I want you to know, though the words remain veiled,
In the depths of my silence, where dreams have derailed.
The ache of existence, the shadowed refrain,
Echoes of sorrow, and a heart's quiet pain.
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Echoes of the Unspoken
PoetryHere lies a collection of poems, scattered like leaves, shared in the hope that someone might find solace and know they are not alone in their turmoil. Beware, for these poems are not for the faint of heart; they arise from the darkest recesses of m...
