Unhealed sadness
Doth flows in each vein
Untold sorrow,
Unknown pain.
Where of it came from
I know not
How long tis would stay?
Whence the end would be brought?
There are no tears
There is no sigh
Yet tis ache persists
And a want to cry
And a shadow doth lingers
Not far apart
And unspoken questions
Doth pierce my heart
Oh thoust walls
I beseech thee
For let me fly
A soul so free
A silent goodbye
Needn’t be strung
For I would depart
Unnoticed unheard unsung
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