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BROKEN HEART


I am in a silence of pain 

Pain that results from my broken heart 

My broken heart has got dripping tears 

Teardrops of blood that mourn the desperate soul 

I am in a silence of pain, what a life 

 

I am subdued to share my heart full feelings 

Feelings that are jittery about life's killings 

Killings that eliminate the innocent souls 

And now the lifeless bodies are waking me up to touch the untouched 

I am in the silence of pain, what a life 

 

I sweat in the angry dew of morning's arrival 

With an aim of smelling the flowers of success 

Tomorrow I'm laid amongst the grasses in the dew

In the forest smelling flowers of the grave 

I am in the silence of pain, what a life

 

No matter the countless effort I exert to defy my odds 

Odds that rape my psychology and plant bad memories in me 

Memories that linger in my broken heart and hurt my feelings and fill my soul with undefined emotions 

I still amount to nothing and surviving in this world becomes a nightmare to me 

I am in a silence of pain, what a life 

 

I am at my highest peak of pain and fear

Because I honestly don't know my Blood's last teardrop fall

I'm kinda trying to opt out of this sombre mood around all 

But my worthless broken heart still mourn the desperate soul 

I am in the silence of pain, what a life.

 

Je ree Poet🇰🇪

 

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