Silent Requiem
- Macalister Bali

- 6 days ago
- 1 min read
And whispered of the grief within..
No watchful eye observed my fall,
No hand reached through the gathering night;
Each hidden tear, each swallowed word,
Was buried far beyond their sight.
The world spun on, indifferent still,
While silently I came undone;
A ghost among the living,
Forgotten by the moon and sun.
I learned to cry in silence deep,
To hide the ache, conceal the stain;
To wear a smile upon my lips
While drowning in relentless rain.
The damage sleeps beneath my ribs,
Entombed where no one dares to see;
And every time I break apart,
The suffering belongs to me.
A lonely soul who learned to care
For everyone except himself
Pretending always I was never there.
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