I’m feeling waves inside my soul,
They violently strike me on the floor.
I feel like I’m drowning again in this abyss.
Are my wounds healed, wounded or just dehisced?
I’m feeling waves that cry a lot of losses,
They told me that I’m strong and that I’ll carry them.
But deep within I’m lost, defeated and unspoken;
Are my wounds bleeding, healed or outspoken ?
I’m feeling waves that imprison me in silence.
They told that one day this storm will leave behind
What I’ve loved the most, and I’ll be left there on night’s reliance,
For I was left there, tied with the loneliness bind.
-Daniela Ciobanu
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