Tuesday, June 19, 2012

A silent cry

Darkness is all I can see and feel.
Am I really making it a big deal?
It is only me who knows what had happened.
And how it had happened.
How could I trust so easily?
How could I just let it happen to me?
How could I just sit back and see?
What has happened is gone.
I know I can't change it and should move on.
But how do I heal my soul,
For it is wounded deeply.
The tearless agony of which
Will never lessen an inch...

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