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kinhanyon May 2021
writing to many till ineffable
waiting to long and crocked
working out loud so insensible
and wishing in crowd then told,
i like to hear your touch
lua Apr 2020
it's the scent of rain in the morning
and the sound of rain in the night
it's a feeling that overwhelms you
yet a feeling not quite
when all the world is fast asleep
but you sit there, eyes wide

it is the aching in your heart
the stinging in your eyes
it is the sentences left unsaid
and the desire to rewind
but it is also the fear of embarrassment
the fear of crowds
but the desire to speak up
and speak aloud

but no one can hear you
no one wants to.
Parker Apr 2020
broken heartstrings and swallowed silences make for bitter hearts and numbing hands
AstralPotato Apr 2020
The agony of knowing
Things have been broken
Yet you stayed silent;
Little words left unspoken
N Nov 2019
The unspoken words
grew in my veins till
they intoxicated my mind

A deadly psyche planted inside
a breathing corpse
that’s perpetually dying
Tiana Mar 2020
They say the odds and she hears
But they don't know behind that stoic face
There's a girl whimpering in fear;

Fear to fail to establish her theories,
Fear for her beliefs to perish
And fear for her hopes to tarnish;
Remaining Words
anoxvrmous Feb 2020
Why does it feels so wrong
When our nose collide
Euphrosyne Feb 2020
The bipolar life I live
Thoughts so thin
Like paper planes
They can fly so perfectly
Then crash to an island near by.
The bipolar human i am
My emotions mean nothing
My emotions mean something.
The bipolar thoughts i think
I feel so outgoing
I feel so unspoken.
What am I?
Who am I?
What am I doing?
Being bipolar is difficult
I can't speak those unspoken feelings
Can't express those running dark thoughts on my mind.
I just watched about being bipolar and this is how I can explain and I just wanted to share about mental illness.
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