From my poetry collection FLOWERS DO SPEAK.
Nothing happens in my heart.
Monotonous rain fills my path.
Am i a woman, a girl or something?
Setting mind cries i am nothing.
Nothing in my stillness moves.
Feelings, emotions all dead youths.
Am i sea, mountain or moon?
Oh a prisoned dead, happened so soon.
Nothing to think, mind a stranger.
Counting my tears my only pleasure.
Am i the love,the hate, the passion?
Breathing seems to be my only action.
Nothing feels will never cease.
Thoughtless words my chained disease.
Am i me,you or nobody?
Please someone love me to be somebody.
Please someone love me to be somebody…
Poetry by AFRODITE STATHI
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Written on 2022-04-09 at 08:45
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