Unwritten

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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
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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