Poetry: Unspoken

by Jim Huckabee

Aimless nights, hollow rooms.

My heart was broken.

My soul was dry.

Your words still reverberate

In my ears.

The unspoken words-

I saw inside are the reason why.

Those which lived

Underneath your breath

Pull the tears from my eyes.

You are gone-I'm still here.

Those unspoken words

Are the reason why.

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