Don’t pretend to understand

just hold my hand

silent all these years


Don’t pity nor dole out sympathy

everyone goes through shit

get over it


Need you to be there


know I am worth being heard


About cho wan yau

Teacher by day poet/writer by night. Words have been my first love and will be my last. As a child I locked myself into the toilet devouring books which transported me to distant lands. Poetry shared penned from 2009-2010 in a titanic struggle to stay sane at Heartbreak Hotel. Please check it out on chowanyau@wordpress.com. Any comments or feedback welcome. Why not share your story with me, because we all have one, don't we?

Posted on December 18, 2013, in Uncategorized and tagged , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 3 Comments.

  1. You say it loud and clear! 😀

  2. Thanks for hearing me friends

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