Unsaid Words
Sitting in my closed room
Filled with a wave of bitter gloom,
I hear your words outside
Sounding like a curse to my awaiting doom.
I know you think i'm wasting my time
Doing things which seem to you a crime
But you've no idea how bad it hurts
As your words in my mind lingeringly chime.
I wish i could go back to the days
When i adored your loving gaze,
But now they've melted into the darkness
Vanishing without a trace.
There are loads that i want to tell you
But just sulk around is all you do
So i guess i'll just leave them unsaid
To you, whom i thought i once knew.
Copyright © Judy Ann Varghese | Year Posted 2020
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