In a Quite time

My tears never fall……off my check                                                                                

Pity never gets you far

To feel broken by never spoken praise                                                                                                              

   You can’t play  chess on  your family 

How can you be so different from me, we are the same.


 Our emotions take us to our differences. 

To feel hurt at every turn of event, to never click with anyone.

Hurt, with no understanding…..    



That is true, but selfishness is like greed  

and it eats at us with no hope of freely living.

Why are you always true at the end?

Because Satan plays with us but God’s wisdom works in the end.


To be Hurt is a painful proccess

But to wait and heal is a soothing process.


2 thoughts on “In a Quite time

  1. tspock1701 says:

    Wow! So powerful, you’re a master at poems. 😉 It’s nice that you brought a resolution at the end through God; it turned from being a very sad and dark poem into a poem that’s still gloomy but with a hopeful light at the end of the tunnel.

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