Unheard

by AyaChan   Jul 18, 2008


I lay here dreaming
Dreaming of the I'm free
The day when all my pain dies
And all my suffering vanishes

I sit here praying
Praying to an unknown God
These prayers turn into nothing more than wishes
Wishes only asking of forgiveness

I stand here screaming
Calling for the return of the ones I loved
For the return of feelings once lost
And all my cries remain unheard

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  • 15 years ago

    by Sora

    I can really realte to this poem. it was beauitful. and heartfelt, and you just said how you felt. and that's a beautiful thing. but i have felt this way before so have you kno, your not the only one. it's good to kno there's other ppl out there that feel the same as I do. job well done. 5/5.

    -Ashlei.

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