when you happy, you make raging words
when you focus, you make blowing words
when you sad, you make whining words
when you mad, you make striking words
when you dream, you make hopeful words
when you feel unloved, you make hopeless words
when you shut, you make thoughtful words
when you so in love, you make hearty words
when you serene, you make beauty words
when you desperate, you make rough words
when you brave, you make huge words
when you fear, you make honest words
and when you decide to not survive, you make your last words
and that's when i started to write this series of words
ESTÁS LEYENDO
the unspoken
PoesíaThey were things that my lips could never say. They were stories i was always afraid to tell. They were the unspoken. [e.c.]
