by aaronyambrickFondulac, Wisconsin, USA
Jul 2010 493 Views 9 comments
The Surface
The words the man had to live with,
He knew had to hold themselves silent in his heart.
They dug themselves deep into his soul,
As not to come out before their verses part.
He spoke loosely,
As to show those he loved he did not judge.
But as they comforted him on his death bed,
His last thought was they thought him dumb.
He knew had to hold themselves silent in his heart.
They dug themselves deep into his soul,
As not to come out before their verses part.
He spoke loosely,
As to show those he loved he did not judge.
But as they comforted him on his death bed,
His last thought was they thought him dumb.
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Posted: Jul 2010
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Comments (9)
But in the end they only saw the character he portrayed for them.
They thought him dumb.
Very powerful and sad.
Beautiful x
Thank you for the wonderful comments!!
Thank you for the wonderful comments!!