still here
I am still at the hospital.
Words unspoken (poem for happiness)
Words inside a chest, unspoken
Speak of things that are not broken
But you are not there, you are not there
All the words to show I care
Cannot heal the wounds you bear
So you are not there
Words inside my chest, unspoken
Speak of things that are not broken
I will keep them here, I'll keep them here
I'll speak of hurt, pain and fear
Things that you can bear to hear
I'll keep them here
Words unspoken (poem for happiness)
Words inside a chest, unspoken
Speak of things that are not broken
But you are not there, you are not there
All the words to show I care
Cannot heal the wounds you bear
So you are not there
Words inside my chest, unspoken
Speak of things that are not broken
I will keep them here, I'll keep them here
I'll speak of hurt, pain and fear
Things that you can bear to hear
I'll keep them here
2 Comments:
hi... i came across your blog after i updated mine and i read your poem. i guess i just wanted to say, i think it's beautiful. i'm not a doctor but i've been dealing with someone who's wounded emotionally and the truth of your poem just hit me. i remember this line from this movie "patch adams" where patch says "we are all doctors" and i guess we really all are. i think it's great that you've chosen this field for yourself-- there's so many out there needing help, it'd be a shame to choose to do something else.
me too... :(
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