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Jan 2015
My thoughts were sealed in silence,
But my mind screamed a thousand words.
My lung stole strips of air,
Too shocked to shake my nerves.

My hands tremble with hate.
My chest  overwhelmed with pain.
O! What just do I want to catch?
From the utterance so plain.

My vision started to fog,
From tears so  fragile and clear.
My lips quiver with plead,
Along with a voice blared with fear.

"Are you worth it?", he said,
Using notions of irrelevance,
In-taking shots of bitter liquor,
Without a single glance.
Diane
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Diane  21/F/MNL
(21/F/MNL)   
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