a comment, left by a total stranger
'I'm here if you need to talk'
a decision, maybe a risk
decision whether to talk.
a voice, but with no body
just somebody out there
I decide to trust them
if you say I'm stupid, that's fair.
an ear to listen to my problems,
I'm risking something, that's true,
but they don't know who I am,
and probably, neither do you.
so maybe I'm making myself vulnerable,
but what does it matter to you?
I'm just another voice
speaking another truth.
YOU ARE READING
Pulvis et Umbra
Poetrywe write our stories on the silver black clear canvasses of our lives these are my stories i build them so you can relate and perhaps we won't be so alone *** "I really love these poems. They help me find myself in worlds where there is no one lef...
