The Music Never Heard

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No one could ever hurt me
I did that on my own just fine
I could shed enough tears
To flood the entire earth
But tears are a waste of
My time

Looking into the mirror
Of my life – watching days pass by
I don’t recognize my own face
One step forward two in reverse
The past is my future
Too a darkened past

The clock won’t turn back
For someone to say goodbye
I look for the chance
That’s never near

I hide behind a darkened sky
To scared to stand up
And face life
All I want, is all you took

A moment in time
A star in the universe of my heart
The music never heard

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Not much to tell, antisocial, bipolar, loner, poet. That's me in 4 word's.

11 thoughts on “The Music Never Heard

  1. Thank you, Richard. My life is better for reading this poem. And thank you, Annie. You seem to be doing a very good job at the “human” thing (with a special emphasis on the “u” and a telescope lens on “man.”)

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