I scream and scream,
But don't make a sound.
I cry for hours,
Shutting you out.
I look and stare,
Waiting for you to see;
That I'm in pain,
But you don't see.
At least not through closed brown eyes,
That you keep shut,
nice and tight.
It hurts deep down,
But hidden with a smile.
You have no clue,
What I've been through.
One day there will be one word - finally.
Finally, you'll see.
Finally, you'll know.
Finally, you'll find out,
What happened long ago.
But, until that day.
Just like your brown eyes;
My mouth will be shut,
Nice and tight.
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Deep Thoughts
PoetryMy poems that I'd like to share. I started writing poems when I was nineteen. Since I was a child, I've always written my thoughts down, as I'm not a verbal person. I never open up about my feelings, unless I have a pen in my hand. I didn't think a...
