I've come to realise that I can express my emotions through words better than actions, be it anger or love, joy or sadness. I am not sure if everyone would be able to relate to my poems but even if it touches you in any tiny way possible, I'm glad I...
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I was the only one who knew her secrets I was the only one she could trust. Her eyes pierced me as she stared She was looking, Searching for an answer But I had nothing to offer. Her debate started again To listen to her heart? To listen to her mind? She could talk like that for hours Her eyes filled with passion While she talked about him But today, it wasn't the same I could see the pain The pain his absence was putting her through Slowly eating her up from inside.
I knew her, Her desires, dreams and demons For I was the one she could trust I have been her constant I have been her reflection No words of love did I offer No words of courage did she hear All I returned was silence All I lended was a listening ear.
Now here she stands in front of me Tears forming in her eyes I know the reason for her sorrow I know her heart can't take it no more Stop, I shout out to her He still lives in here, I say as I touch my heart All she does is stare Stare at hand on her heart Tears pour down rapidly Rolling down her soft cheeks He's gone, she says How could he leave me, she questions I stand helpless is front of her It wasn't his choice, I say But her sorrow had consumed her She could not hear She could not see A streak of fury now lashing out She hit her fist against me Once, twice, thrice Till I was shattered All that remained of me were shards of glass All that remained of her were shards of her heart...
