things unsaid

rebmasters

What remains unsaid between us:

the second time you hurt,
the words of death,
the callous acts,
the crippling doubt,
the fear
of my feelings,
where you go when you leave,
the mundane & humdrum,
future worries,
past cares,
the way you light up mornings like my sun;
revealing a self I thought was long gone,
your pain.

But beauty can be found
in ugliness.

You know me better than you think

  • Author: rebmasters (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 24th, 2021 04:35
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments1

  • L. B. Mek

    a haphazard and very raw, write - by design
    kinda like our feelings: when we first encounter them..
    an intriguing read, thanks for sharing



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