Some things are best left unsaid.

It was never my decision

I did not come out of the woods by choice

How I wish I could surrender what isn’t mine

For I have seen the lies that burns within my needing

I have seen peace and known pain

Seen the birth of a son

And lived to see a lover’s final breath

With the silent sound of loneliness

Following me to my bed

As empty glasses and echoes fill my room

I am a writer without any words

A story nobody has ever heard

So seal my cold heart, for its heavy

This dusty sterile land has given all it could yield

And now I have nowhere else to lay my heart

Align my heart, my mind, my body

For I have nowhere to stand, nowhere to hide

A voice without any sound

A treasure map still undiscovered

Left starring at tears on a white blank page

Of letters that I could not have written.

I guess, it’s time I run far way

To a place where love don’t cost a thing

A place where I’d find comfort in my pain

I pray, you all never feel this kind of remorse.

By Richie

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Canscorpion 5 years ago from Steel Town

Touche'! and Touching! Wow.....Wow is the only word i can describe it with. And you know what.. Your French title provides it the uniqueness the mystery wall which is hiding the pain behind.

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richbrayan 5 years ago from London, United Kingdom Author

thanks @canscorpion, really appreciated

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jami l. pereira 5 years ago

Very heartfelt and poignant ..I can definately relate , got the t~ shirt a couple of times , i hope things get better for you ,blessings :)i voted up ,awesome,beautiful and shared with my followers :) have a great evening:)

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richbrayan 5 years ago from London, United Kingdom Author

Thank you very much for sharing this piece with your friends and voting it up as well :) Things are getting better, I was just having one of those days when I decided to write this poem.

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pan1974 5 years ago from Columbus,Ga

This poem is soul deep and real,just beautiful.

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