Unspoken Poems - Poems about Unspoken

I stepped into a world unknown, Where seeds of silence had been sown. New faces turned but did not speak— A quiet strength for hearts to seek. She watched me with a steady gaze, As if to read through subtle haze. No words were said, yet much was told, Through eyes that searched, serene and bold. Her glance, a question held in time, A...

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For ten long years, I left no trace— No words, no cries, no names to blame. But now the silence stirs again, And finds its shape beneath the flame. They whispered truths that weren’t mine, And carved in air what never was. Not once they knocked, nor saw within— They spoke in masks, without a pause. Their eyes were fog, their voices sharp, Their...

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If soil could complain- if air could sign, if Earth could weep, and if humanity could truly speak of what it has done to itself.   They would recount quite wounds, buried in silence, echoes stifled by times, memories sealed away, folded within like secrets- the world refused to hear.   But silence is not peace, it is a storm held in the lungs, a scream never given voice.   And if...

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Words like those cut from the throat of the robin Breast red with pride, the words cast out by the one I love. There is no bravery in them; I have no shield to protect myself from them as they are thrown at me. Those are the words that instantly turn lover to stranger Whose thin lips silently...

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What if forever was never meant to be? Just a story we told ourselves to sleep at night, A myth we wrapped around broken promises So they wouldn’t hurt as much in the morning. I loved you like a secret — One I couldn't tell myself out loud. You were my friend, But I whispered prayers hoping you’d look at me With the...

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Hearts crushed and broken. Words unspoken. Still the pains remain. Words left unsaid Could heal instead but left the ones in pain. The time to run to make undone the damage in the chain. To speak the unspoken. To heal what is broken. Forgiveness is the gain. ...

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All the sorrows and pain Is this how this one end The lies of valley of flowers It slowly becomes more sorrower When you come to my cremation You will love me a little more deeper The light will poke your eyes When you can't see me in those highs The mountains we love Has many things to say Will you be able...

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There’s a hell of a lot going on inside my mind I wish I could tell you everything The way you always used to listen. I wish I could run to you and share all of it From my tiniest wins to my biggest falls I’m dying to hear just one line from you: “Say... I’m listening.” All these unsaid words They’re building up...

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New archetypes are rising, whispering among shadows and unspoken dreams, You are not "too sensitive" or "too intense," you are simply remembering a nameless role, A role that takes shape now, in this era of memory and rediscovery, Where the frequencies of the soul rise, dancing in harmony with the universe. The Timeline Weaver heals by braiding timelines, not...

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effortless synergy attentive presence abrupt broad smile spark in the eyes as they meet loud racing of the heart as it beat soften touch of holding hands youthful affectionate giggling passion conveyed from tender kisses generated warmth from hugging sensual coded body language tantalizing yearn for togetherness giddiness of knowing ...

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It’s strange, isn’t it? How someone can live in your heart for years, Without even realizing it. I wasn’t looking for a fairytale. I wasn’t expecting fireworks, Or a dramatic confession under the rain. All I ever wanted… Was to matter to you. To have a place in your life That felt a little more permanent. But here we are. After all this time, You look at...

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In the solemn fortitude Of a square box, I sat at a 90-degree angle, Hunched,head between my knees. What went so amiss? My lofty heart cannot fathom. My head is in shambles. Whence do I turn? To a kin,turned foe? The silent whispers and the scorching gazes I see. Oh, the fall of the ferocious, Encapsulated in heartbreak, and the ugly garment of shame. I should have fled. But...

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Pray for me, brother; There are words stuck behind my tongue That I have carried in my heart, For life can tire the tongue— Because our moments for words are few. The world does not welcome words, brother. I am weary of the heaviness in my eyes, Though no...

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He’s a spark, a distant flame, A fleeting dream, but not the same. A smile that lingers, soft and bright, But too far out of reach tonight. His laughter echoes, warm and clear, A voice I wish that I could hear, But paths don’t cross, the timing’s wrong, And all I have is this silent song. He’s a star I can’t hold close, A...

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I miss you. Maybe I should tell you. Maybe I should tear through the distance with something as simple, as foolish, as a “hey, you crossed my mind.” But what if you see my name and feel tired? What if my hello feels like a burden you forgot to put down? What if I am the ache you no longer want to revisit? I...

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