Thence I remembereth

The closed heart,
But a raw pain inside,
Feeling, when is all well?

Then thee wondereth why pain,
I tried my best, but not good enough,
Everything I tried was not good enough,
The raw pain inside, feeling, when is all well?

Well, negative smashed me, feeling, why did thou close me?
Thence inwards look upon I to me, when is all well?
Thence I remembereth the Creator.

© Ismael Mansoor

Published by This Engrained Heart

I am a Deaf male, and I write what comes my mind. I have been creatively writing since 2010, and from there has been growing my excitement and passionate for my poetry and writing.

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