Indifference is the silent killer of love, corroding relationships from within. When a husband stops noticing his wife, her feelings, her pain, a chill settles in the home. It's not always loud scandals and accusations, but more often silence, detachment, and a lack of support. Such indifference hurts deeper than any words, leaving a woman alone in the midst of her loved one. These poems are about that invisible pain, the cry of the soul that no one hears.
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Forgotten tea
The tea in the kitchen has long since grown cold, Like our feelings, without warmth. You look through me, as if through a window, And in my heart there is only empty darkness. You don’t ask how my day went, You don’t notice the tears in my eyes. In your soul there is a cold shadow, And I drown in silent words.
Echo of the Void
The apartment echoes with silence, And my heart achees with icy pain. You're near, but you don't see the dreams That torment my soul. Indifference is a wall between us, Impenetrable. The faint glimmer of love's hope faded in your eyes instantly. I speak, and you remain silent, Your silence is a sentence. And in this emptiness you scream, My wounded love.
Broken compass
My compass is broken, I don't know where to go, where to run. In your eyes there's only indifference, and I have nothing left to breathe. You are my lighthouse that has stopped shining, in the night of despair and darkness. And I, like a boat, cannot find the way to the shores of love, alas.
Invisible traces
I leave footprints in the sand, But you don't notice them, darling. My hopes, my dreams, Have melted away like dismal smoke. You look into the distance, not seeing me, There's no place for me in your world. And in this quiet, bitter gloom, I feel the dawn fading. Indifference is a cold knife, That cuts the heart without mercy. And in this pain, as if in a trap, I suffocate, unable to find myself.
Cold light
The cold moonlight in the window, Like your gaze, icy and empty. You're near, but I don't need you. In my soul there's only thick darkness. Your warmth no longer warms me, I no longer hear your confessions. And in my heart, the fragile breath of hope has long since died.
Forgotten Melodies
Forgotten melodies of love, resound only in my memory. You no longer give me your attention, affection, and ideas. Indifference is a silent poison that poisons our days. And in this pain, as in hell, I seek a way out, but there is none. You look through me, as if through glass, not seeing the pain, not hearing the screams. And in this silence it is hard to breathe, to love, and simply to live.
Empty cup
An empty cup on the table, Like our life, empty and cold. You no longer rush to me, And in my heart there is only spring. Indifference is a quiet storm That destroys everything that was dear. And I, like a ship on an empty sea, Search for salvation, but there is none.
Reflection in the mirror
I see myself in the mirror, lonely, sad, tired. You look past, not loving, and in my heart there is pain that never fades. Indifference is a cold captivity that holds us in its power. And I, like a bird, beat against the walls, but cannot find the way. You are my world that has ceased to exist, in your silence is a sentence. And in this emptiness, it is like dying, slowly, painfully, without words.
Withered bouquet
A withered bouquet on the table, Like our feelings, without warmth. You no longer give me Hope, joy, or kindness. Indifference is a silent poison that poisons our days. And I, like a ghost in this hell, seek peace, but there is none.
Broken Wings
The broken wings of my soul cannot soar to the sky. You no longer want to hear me, and in your heart there is only one tear. Indifference is a cold wind that extinguishes the flame of our love. And I, like an autumn leaf, fly, into the abyss of despair and darkness. You are my world that has ceased to be mine, your silence is a sentence. And in this emptiness, as in the night, I seek a way out, but there is none.
Forgotten Voice
A forgotten voice in the silence, Like an echo of the past, faded. You no longer speak to me, Words of love, warmth, and affection. Indifference is a wall between us, Impenetrable. And I, like a prisoner in this world, Seeking freedom, but it is not there.
Cold rain
Cold rain knocks on the window, Like my tears, they flow endlessly. You are near, but I don’t need you, And in my heart there is only melancholy. Indifference is a silent killer, That destroys our dreams. And I, like a boat in a stormy sea, Seek salvation, but there is none. You are my world that has ceased to be mine, In your silence is a sentence. And in this emptiness, as in the night, I seek a way out, but there is none.
Empty promises
Empty promises, like smoke, melted into the mists of time. You no longer give me your attention, affection, and ideas. Indifference is a cold captivity that holds us in its power. And I, like a bird, beat against the walls, but cannot find a way.
Invisible thread
The invisible thread that bound our hearts has broken. You no longer want to touch me, and there's only one tear in my heart. Indifference is a quiet storm that destroys everything that was dear. And I, like a ship on an empty sea, seek salvation, but there is none. You are my world that has ceased to exist, your silence is a sentence. And in this emptiness, it's like dying, slowly, painfully, without words.
A vicious circle
A vicious circle in which I wander, alone and in darkness. You look through me, not loving, And in my heart there is only winter. Indifference is a cold knife That cuts the heart without mercy. And in this pain, as in a trap, I suffocate, unable to find. You are my world that has ceased to be mine, In your silence is a sentence. And in this emptiness, as in the night, I seek a way out, but there is none.