The other language.A Poem by jumbled-confettiwhere the tongue fails to find the right words, the eyes becomes the rather genius messenger..~ When you get choked on you own Words and Your hands go cold, leaving you feeling Numb and defeated... When you realise your words no longer mean What they meant to and Now, his ears refuse to let them in, feeling Numb to you... When everything fails and crumples, Snuffing out hope, faith, trust and all that You ever believed.. Tears will fall from your disheartened eyes. Never-ending, without that stinging pain Or any hindrance. Little does he know that each teardrop carries a handwritten letter from your heart, dedicated to him. ~
© 2015 jumbled-confettiAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorjumbled-confettiSingapore, SingaporeAboutHello. // I go by the name Victoria Daae and i believe that the words my fingers weave into poems and proses are desperate cries by my heart to be heard, way beyond their mere heartbeats.// more..Writing
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