In the unknown

by Maren L Johnson   Jul 25, 2007


Nobody cares;
My soul cries and my song is stripped of the right notes.
The tears gush from eyelids but do not bother to fall.
Life is ready;
to leave and never dare to return.
The unfortunate happening-my birth.
My cries silent; remaining unheard.
Torrents of emotion unleashed.
Yet I'm still full of the unknown.
The very mate fo my soul knows not that which lies within.
"How Sad" are the words of the broken tape that play on my eardrums.

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