You wanted your point to be clear.
You ever so desperately needed your voice heard.
You had to dig a foot for every time you were ignored.
Don't lash out.
Just spreads your anger like an infectious disease.
Days passed.
Nights followed.
You were left alone with your thoughts, and an unbearable weight on your heart.
That weight couldn't be lifted until what you desired was given.
Every dream has a catch.
You couldn't take the silence.
You vented.
Let them know what you wanted and what you longed for.
It wasn't a safe option.
You could have lost them,foolish one.
Fortunately you are still here.
You dig out of the soiled past.
Not everyone gets that happy ending to their crime.
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Evening Poems...
Short StoryThis is my collection of poems. Writing these helps me relax and get my points and feelings on my story. I hope you guys like these poems that are sure to come. These poems will be posted onto this book when I'm not working on other books. Enjoy the...
