Just someone to listen
While I cry.
Sure, I’d love to be held,
I crave for warm touch,
But I know that’s too much,
So it would be enough
If someone would listen
While I cry.
Alenka H., 2021
Just…
Tag: Words
Words to the world. Mostly poetry, written long ago or in the moment that just passed, carefully polished or done in a blink of an eye, while the feeling is fresh.
I was used to pain
I was used to pain.
I didn’t want it, didn’t like it,
I asked every day for it to be taken away.
I asked for something, someone, some relief,
I begged the universe to help me.
I didn’t want it, didn’t like it,
But I was used to it.
What I wasn’t used to was having you.
And that hurts even more.
I didn’t know that all I asked for
Would be just more pain.
Alenka H., 2021