Who even cares that we didn't light up the candles;
Who even cares that we're not dining together;
Who even cares about a small picture in the corner and on it,
a pair of bright eyes looking at us?
Who even cares 'bout the unanswered 'Goodbyes';
Who even cares about the unheard 'By your sides';
Who even cares about the shattering sound in each day and of no sign of a worry once it may end?
Who even cares that all this only drifts anchored ships apart;
Who even cares that it sets the sun faster and faster towards each night?
No one cares that it brings a small heart to the verge of capacity and disables its might.
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A COLLECTION OF POETRY
PoetryHello everyone! :) This is my poetry collection and I decided to publish it so I can let all these unspoken words and feelings out of the constricting walls of my computer and phone :D I started writing poems when I was still in high school and they...