When it takes volumes
Of vehement talk and effort
To express a single truth,
Singed by rejection,
Denial, the negation of being,
Choking on what’s unexpressed,
With desperate passions
Unbound against callus walls
Of corroded empathy,
The need for action,
Reclaiming vital recognition,
Becomes irrepressible.
Buried tension still bleeds
As the unmoved try to move on.
When words and reasons fail,
How can you make them feel?
A very powerful poem, Sanya! I liked it a lot 🙂
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❤ Thank you very much, Mireia. ❤
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Great poem!!
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❤ Thanks 🙂
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