In this world
Full of broken dreams
I asked the silence,
"Have you ever been hurt?"
It came close,
For all I could hear,
It murmured something,
In my ear,
"People shout,
They hurt me,
They speak the worst,
And they break me."
I starred,
As long as I could see,
But gone was the silence again,
How could this be?
I imagined,
Everything breaking,
The voice of people,
And the faiths shaking,
Everyone speaks
And every heart can be shattered
Why hurt like this?
When we can be better?
Just want to say that it is better to remain quiet sometimes. It is better not to say the rude things or shout at others. Hope my message is conveyed through this short poem.
