I will never write a poetry about you.
Because what I wrote were my unsaid pains.
Uncried tears.
My broken self.
And I don't want you
To be one of them.
In this world,
Where letters are my warriors,
Words are my wounds,
Sentences are my scars,
And a poem is my pain,
I'll forever keep you
As my whisper of peace
Beyond cold wars.
As my tap of rest
Beyond tiredness.
As my click of happiness
Beyond grief.
Because
You are way more than
Those unbearable pains.
You are way more than
Those uncurable wounds.
You are way more than
Every poetries I wrote, baby.
Dec 31, 2018
Dec 31, 2018 at 9:24 AM UTC
I will never write a poetry about you.
Because what I wrote were my unsaid pains.
Uncried tears.
My broken self.
And I don't want you
To be one of them.
In this world,
Where letters are my warriors,
Words are my wounds,
Sentences are my scars,
And a poem is my pain,
I'll forever keep you
As my whisper of peace
Beyond cold wars.
As my tap of rest
Beyond tiredness.
As my click of happiness
Beyond grief.
Because
You are way more than
Those unbearable pains.
You are way more than
Those uncurable wounds.
You are way more than
Every poetries I wrote, baby.