Thursday, May 30, 2013

It goes unsaid

They do not tell you of the heartbreak, of the worn soles of your feet and the even more world weary nature of your spirit

They did not say you would be eyeball deep in debt or ‘reserve tank’ low on love

They did not say that you would have to use your hands as shields, as tools and in some cases as weapons
To do so would have meant a life consigned to living in a shell, of emptiness, of nothing, of regret.

Laeeka Khan


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