deep inside
that little heart
are meanings
beyond words
are questions
beyond answers
the lump
that chokes the throat
the fear
that grips the heart
the tear
that wets the eye
that scream
that gets drowned inside
endless questions
deafening silence
meaningless words
mocking sympathy
lies, lies
and lies
the frown
on the forehead
the vacuum
in the eye
carry meanings
that words can’t
about childhood
thats broken
before it could stand up
and smile.