Trapped with nowhere to turn,life is beyond my control,

causing deep ache, at the buttom of my soul.


Mute not able to express this grawning pain.

And the feeling of relentness distress.


Tears that is not visible to the naked eye,

Silent screams that no one can hear.


I try to speak but nothing can express

the feeling of sadness and worthlessness.


Solace,please come and calm my soul,

for this is what i need to make me whole .


Empathy, i do not need

what i need is for someone to see the real me


Words when used as a weapon can cut like a knife,

Capable of doing so much damage and take the joy out of someone’s life.

But softly spoken and softly expressed can bring somuch happiness.





Who then will express such beautiful words

That will heal and not hurt.

How will I be regarded as worthy

If the words spoken are hurtful flattery.


My soul shed tears day in day out

It is tired of the pain but it dare not voice out.

Who will listen? Who will care

Even though it confess who will priestly hear.


A broken soul, a defiled heart,

Depressive my body sits.


Thoughts; cruel and harsh ones

Urging and encouraging

But with whom do.I share with

If all just wants my doom.


I am weak my souls wick  is deeped

in the emptiness, no one is with love to give me strength


Sir. Tomisin Eshton

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Author: Judaisky

Judaisky is a young writer who believes the world can only be saved PEACEFULLY through the tidings of the ink cos the pen is mightier than the sword. Do You want to know more about me, contact me 09039956005

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