The Void

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A resting place for words unspoken

Chamber for the muted scream

Tears damned in, like stagnant waters

Yearning for a flowing stream.

 

‘Tuts’ and ‘ahs’ and sheepish glances

False encounters, friendship trials

(Unyielding pain a fair exchange

For awkward, insincere smiles?)

 

This heart a mere reference point

And trauma just a word

Solipsism – the ‘educated’ path

For grief unheard.

 

Copyright Fizzy Wisdom 2019 

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allyfrazer11

Hey! I'm Ally. I like creating poems and stories and writing to inspire and uplift. Enjoy what you read and do leave a comment.

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