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Weeping Poems

Writer's picture: GurditGurdit

With all this noise happening,

Inside and outside my head,

Anything as good as,

Noise cancelling headphones,

Seems worthless.

Yet, in all the noise,

I hear the words,

My heart speaks to me.

I listen to the heartbeats,

As they fasten as I scribble,

Pages after pages,

With lines I’ll never say,

With words you’ll never understand,

With poems weeping in silence and heartbreak.

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