Abandoned
The distance becomes greater,
the worthiness is small
as the light fades gentle,
where tears course down a wall.
The past does not have meaning;
the future is not here,
the heart that’s beating colder
has chose to disappear.
Nobody hears the pleading …
nobody shares the pain.
No one wants to reconnect
this one link in the chain.
Abandoned and forsaken,
by not a single word,
abandoned and forsaken …
a voice no longer heard.
Copyright © Lindsay Laurie | Year Posted 2020
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