Words are said,
Yet I can't hear them,
The pressure is on,
No words are said.
Everyone knows,
They're talking very far,
All eyes on me,
No words are said.
"Tell her," they said,
All I can hear are those words,
A silence follows,
No words are said.
Whispering in their ears,
Talking far away,
Is it my turn?
No words are said.
Secrets I witness,
Silence is the result,
"You can tell me anything,"
No words are said.
Sooo... what'd you thought about that? At this point I had my heart broken by the first guy I ever loved. But that doesn't mean my poems end here. In fact, I've got a few more coming up these following days. Hope you all enjoy it!
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PoetryThe first time I ever fell in love with some one was the first time I started to write poems. But that love didn't last long. As typical, he broke my heart. when people asked him about it, he blamed it on me. All I wanted happiness from this relati...
