I cry for someone,
who doesn't have a ear.
I love someone who doesn't have a heart
I want someone to understand me who ,doesn't know wat togetherness is.
Why doesn't my tears find its end
why death seems so real to me.
I cant feel me anymore
I can't embrace myself anymore.
Why am I scared to approach people why do I fear everything .
Is hate and hell same? probably yes ..
life? Why do I feel so burdened
I try I tried still trying but don't find it get set .
People say some things are better left unsaid, how do I tell them it's not things it's the little comfort that comes from that answer that matters.
YOU ARE READING
things that were left unsaid
PoetryTo all the people who pause to think, Wish I could stop the clock and say all this to you ,wish I had never left you "UNSAID"