Replacing

Without realising,

Slowly,

Something is replacing.

What I thought will never leave.

These words

These words are new,

They are flowering in the winter of my heart.

But shying away from reaching the paper.

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​Words with past shadows.

Pen became my confidant.

I write for my heart.

His

Her written words became his,
But his weren’t hers.

His voice awakened her,
But hers didn’t reached him.

Her eyes longed for him,
But his ever looked at her.

Her heart beated for him,
But his didn’t knew hers.

Her life was his,
But his never saved hers.

Dear Words

~ Dear Words ~

At lost,
Questions abound,
A heart in search for the missing answers.
Cynical yet hopeful.
It awaits to be freed.
Bare pages longs for the ink.
Wounds need to heal,
Scars has to fade.
Do not fail me dear words,
This heart has a lot to say;
Find it’s way back,
And a reason to beat anew.