stuck

stuck

A Poem by Inda

Stuck between the pages, unturned.
Hidden like the truth,
longing for eyes that won't cry.
Listening to your lie, noting your morality.
Shouting, but no one can hear me;
I'm invisible you see.
Feeling cold,
angry; mostly old.

© 2015 Inda


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I love your writing
this is such a beautiful and sad piece.

Posted 10 Years Ago

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Inda
Inda

miami, FL



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I love fiction that's gritty and honest and so my stuff is often times like that. I don't have as much free time as I'd like, but i will get to the request in time and appreciate anyone who takes the .. more..