Morning seems night,
Days seems years,
Every single day seems it was like yesterday.
Tears are continuously falling,
Sadness that can't be explained.
Unspoken words seems forever the loudest cry,
Every smile seems to be the heaviest tear,
All these pretentions are very clear to see.
Laughter is the loudest roar of my dying heart and soul.
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Silent Cry
PoetryWe all know how to cry and how to shed a tear. But sometimes, those silent cries we have are the real answer to our loneliness; those cries are our silent battles in facing this life called reality.
