Even the walls can hear
Pain in the voice from their ear .
It echoes inside this empty house .
Where no spider lives , nor any mouse .
No help ever came , nor any superheroes ,
No one arrives , nor anyone goes .
The battle long lost ,the wounds too deep .
Now no tears appear as she weeps ,
Waiting with no hope for the ones she adore .
And her body does not respond any more .
Have not eaten a morsel in days ,
Nor for long ,she has seen the sun rays .
Withering away as time goes ahead ,
Thinking about her life , which she led
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Blend of Emotions
PoetryAll the things we feel cannot be told in simple words But in poems we can feel them , however we want to reflect them. This is a poem collection Of random stuff which goes through my mind , the things I feel or which are stuck in there.. I t...
