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OpenWorldView Jul 2020
when words are targets
the truth remains unspoken
and progress will stall
Danica Jun 2020
Thinking about all the right and wrong
Coping with what she can't control
Loud,  doleful cry and wailing songs
Unspoken words of woman's soul
Tears and tears
Bhavani Jun 2020
my heart beat faster
as we approached the entrance
what is happening

well it was happening
after years of painting
pictures in my head

I turned to you
for words of reassurance
and warmth

it was too much
the attention, sounds and people
I was panicking

you didn’t say much
but your body language did
it calmed me slightly

it oddly helped me
to focus on the present
and block out those thoughts.
Fireflies Jun 2020
Words of others were too hard to trust
Every attempt at intimacy bites the dust
Perhaps the issue lied with her
Burried let downs makes trust a blur
She thought deep down, she was incapable of love
Her feelings fleeting, hard to get hold of
Although she hopes to love someone different
Possibly with emotions more coherent
She leaves those thoughts all unspoken
For who could truly love someone so broken
Putting feelings into written words is not very easy, but it is definitely easier that talking to someone about it.
Grey May 2020
"I love you" is what
I want to say, but instead
I just walk away..
5/14/2020
Kyle May 2020
You
It’s only the heaven’s eyes that sees
And the wind of this world that feels

A thousand miles for me to reach
Maybe out my league for me to seek

You’re like a dark sky with a faded light
That as I get in touched with, I’m seeing an unfamiliar sight

It maybe nonsensical encounter
Not until one day where I consider you as the most familiar stranger

3000 miles, unwiped tears, unseen smiles
Countless fights, damaged egos, lowered pride
Unclear reasons of our paths that collide
Still remained connected by the rope that binds
Vincent Legrand May 2020
sometimes i catch myself
going over the things you said

and wonder if there were things
you didn’t say

if you felt selfish things
you considerately couldn’t say

things
i would have liked to hear

things that would cause us pain
Shabria May 2020
The beauty if her voice is all she is
The reason why he calls her “His“
Soon, he’ll be able to call her “mrs”
  The beauty of my voice is nothing i am
As soon as I extricate it, everyone seems to decamp
  Why is her voice’s beauty so powerful?
I may seem precarious with myself, but it’s all i’ve ever known.
MDtheWordsmith May 2020
Light shines through the cracks
House with many memories
Unspoken secrets
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