Entry: The Voice I Miss. May 24, 2004



The Voice I miss
Is the one that no one hears.
Loneliness has no face
for there is no one to see it.

A life filled with joy
comes to an end with silence.
No one to mourn the past
Very few to remember the tears.

The mask of emptiness

is worn by all at some point.
For the unfortunate
it is worn for a lifetime.

Every tear that falls
is unheard, unfelt and unseen.
For the life of the lonely
there are no open arms.

The Voice I miss
Is the one that no one hears.
A voice that can't speak
A life that simply fades away.

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