I don't write, without pain
Because my quenched soul is screaming,
I don't write without pain
Because I have lost myself long before,
I don't write without pain
Because I couldn't shed off my suffering,
I don't write without pain
Because I couldn't imprisoned myself,
I don't write without pain
Because I am lost in this trapped world,
I don't write without pain
Because now my words are dead
I don't write without pain
Because I am worn out of fights for my silence and my existence
Now my silence have power
It welcome the changes
my silence knows to self heal pain
Now my silence knows to move on gracefully with all my dignities.
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This poem won in Instagram Weekly Contest held by @delhipoetryslam on the theme 'Trauma'
Beautifully written. Youve turned the silence into " Powerful ". Great