Shut the door,
It's getting louder.
Hide in the closet,
Cause it's getting closer.Close your eyes,
Did you hear it whisper?
You're all alone,
You can't bear it any longer.Yelping for help,
But no one is listening to you.
With puzzled mind,
Not the right time for reminiscing to.I'm sorry,
Cause it's already done.
You are there crying,
You have no place to run.Stay strong,
It will take for a while.
It will soon pass,
By the cause of your bravery.Hard to explain,
But you have a soul of a sunflower.
It may be hard to understand,
But you have heart from a luminous divine of laughter.
YOU ARE READING
The Unspoken Chancy
PoetryUnspoken words are the most painful part of every individual that they've come up against while seizing peace of what their heart's desire or kindly wishing for. 🌻💛 Disclaimer: The photos that have been used in this work are not mine. Credits to t...