Wednesday, October 12, 2005

My tears

Tears kept flowing,
Why? I have no idea,
It was way too tiring,
For my mind my body.

Fingers pointing,
At me they blame,
Voices of them critisizing,
At me they sounded so lame.

Yet I can't stop them,
I get hurt with all these,
I have feelings too damn!
My heart broken into pieces!

I pressed my hands,
Against my ears so hard,
Refusal to hear a word of no sense,
I sat by the corner ending up so confused.

I closed my eyes tight,
So hard it made me blind,
Refusal to see the leading light,
I lost my way and also my mind.

My tears,
It meant nothing,
My fear all these years,
It was for the void of everything.

-A piece of Junaidah's thoughts

1 comment:

  1. The starkness here is well-conveyed. It's poignant, yet very accesible.

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