People that cares
They sit in silence and listen.Your painful words printed in their mind.
Sleepless nights with questions unanswered.
Laughter without smile,
cry without sound.
Tears do not see the light,
but in the dakness it all changes.
Cries of help and begging.
Tears comes out from the hiding.
Darkness is the world of pain.
Here you can cry, here you can scream.
Nobody see you nor do they hear.
One day the message is there.
She is dead, died last night.
This is what she wanted, do not cry.
Nobody cry, only they.
They who saw your smile was hiding.
They who saw the pain in your eyes,
they saw your tears that you did not show.
When the day comes to them,
they ask themselves
"Why did I not show my care for her?"
Then yet again, sleepless nights,
Your painful words printed in their mind.
Sleepless nights with questions unanswered.
Poetry by Sandra Sicilie Hansen
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Written on 2006-01-30 at 13:23
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