I lost you and I saw everything clearly
the pain you caused? I masked it with pride
but it wasn't pride I felt, not at all
it was a knife, cutting me up and all I did was hidehush! quiet! silence!
no one mustn't hear the sorrows
swallow the lump and dry your tears
this isn't over yet, you must get shot by his arrow
YOU ARE READING
Whispers
PoesíaI scream but all you hear is whispers -- ι wrιтe тнe world ғroм мy eyeѕ. alwayѕ wrιттen, never ѕpoĸen. --- Winner of 'The Lavender Award' Best Cover! 1st Place in "The Bubble Tea Awards" in Poetry 1st Place in 'The Golden Awards' in Poetry 2nd Place...