Unwritten
My poetry reflects so much that moves me in the world... It's a combination of my experience and feelings and emotions; and my perception and interpretation of the feelings and emotions other people feel. We all have a kaleidoscope of these within.
Unwritten
By Michelle Morris
09/04/2020
It is unwritten,
The pain I endured.
The loneliness
Self imposed,
No human trusted
Anymore.
Bonds broken,
Soul shattered;
Life together
Completely in tatters.
Distance in time,
Continents and miles;
Never touching
Or talking;
Communication
Zeroed completely.
A blank life -
Halted.
A full stop.
It is unwritten
That my soul is
Locked away
With feelings -
Unspoken
Unaddressed
Undying
But never allowed
Freedom.
© Michelle Morris, 2020
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