Silent are the thoughts that cloud our minds
It poses as a disguise, hiding our pain
Like the heaviness we feel when a loved one is gone
Ears yearning to hear their voice again
Nothing. Nothing prepares us, for it
Consumes everything it touches
Eventually, we beg it to leave
About the Creator
Ali SP
Ali has found a renewed passion for reading and creating. It is now a form of expression for her– another creative outlet which she works to improve upon.
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