Our thoughts stayed unspoken
beneath an overcast sky—
one painted in London gloom.I was a young child,
wrapped in my little world,
but that day,
even I felt the blue.Near the wharf,
the world held its breath—
the water stilled,
even the gulls stayed quiet.As if they knew
the hourglass had emptied,
and our time
was trickling away.The clouds wept—
their tears stirring
the forever goodbyes.And the man I once knew
faded into nevermore
as Mama took my hand
and led me
away
from once-upon glee.
𓅩
- Where Silence Began
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YOU ARE READING
the words I kept
Poetry"𝓦𝓸𝓻𝓭𝓼, 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓼𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓽𝓾𝓪𝓻𝔂 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓶𝔂 𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓾𝓲𝓼𝓱..." these are the feelings I carried with me, thoughts I held back, scars I hid, and all the words I kept; my friend and my foe. Warning: some may be triggering, dis...