Let me carry my pain in silence
As I wish I was carrying yours.
As if you were deaf and I was eyeless
We keep locking closed doors.
"Communication is key," you said,
But I guess the doors you need are unlocked.
Onto the one that's closed my fingers bled
As I knocked.
"Will you let me in?" I asked.
You said: "Of course, my dear."
I ask how long it lasts.
Am I allowed to fear?
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Author:
Bird In Red (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Sometimes even the best friendships have their own dark sides. But if they really are the best, they are always worth fighting for.
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Great write
Thank you!
They must have their dark sides because we all seem to have the same and any time we will be close to another we must love and forgive since there's no other way if we will continue together.
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