World of the dead

I wrote this after my mom died...........

We stand here silent

As we listen to the silent screams

Of the dead

The hurt

The broken

 

We look without movement

As the world moves in slow motion

Passing by

The losers

The outcast

The lonely

 

We all walk together

In this dead world

With no one who knows

No one who cares

 

Looking

Seeing

Listening

Never understanding the hurt of others

 

Alone in this dark world it seems

Never to know the truth

Feeling where to go

But never truly knowing

 

Alone for the world to tell our story

Feeling the hurt as a shelter

From the storm

Knowing I will never be whole again

Reviews

[A Red Red Rose 4 U Luv]

Very emotional... I love the two different colors.