Words were the ones who represents me
Scribbling it with ink for you to see
These words that are deeply hidden in the depth of sea
In the ocean of eyes I'm barely naked to thee
The whirpool of words that whirling in mess
Nothing would be audible in a seconds or less
Words that I merely wearing like a tattered dress
Were much like conundrum disguise as bless
An ink for my thoughts to describe what I feel
A complexion of words that makes me kneel
Hidden in my mind, for no one can steal
This crazy words that makes me shrill
Words that I wrote in a form of poetry
Were the words I could never not say lovely
They were messing in my mind really
That I needed them to materialize quickly
I tried them to write with an ink
To made the words speaks what I'm feeling
But then I noticed I ran out of ink
So I had the words tattooed on my skin
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The 3rd and last line of the poem are credited to Ms. Jhing Bautista. I'm a fan of her stories and her poems, they are just so beautifully written.
YOU ARE READING
Unsaid Words
PoetryI shut it up and wrote it down These words that are hard to pronounce I count to three and keep it in me Until the words cut me badly I closed it up and threw it away The words I want to let out but couldn't say So I keep quiet and remained silent B...
