This is an ode to the messages we erase and choose not to send.
This is an ode to the tears we tried so hard to stop.
This is an ode to the thoughts we choose not to utter in the fear of being misunderstood.
This is an ode for every smile we flash even if our hearts are dying inside.
This is an ode to the glint in our eyes that were misunderstood as a sign of happiness.
This is an ode to the opportunities we choose to walk away from in the fear of failure.
This is an ode to the wrong decisions we've made.
This is an ode to the people we hurt unconsciously because we are hurting in silence.
This is an ode to the sufferings we tried so hard to conceal.
This is an ode to the mistreatments we put up with.
This is an ode to all the disappointments we have for ourselves.
Lastly, this is an ode to ourselves, who has been trying their best to pull themselves together.- Bleed.On.Paper
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Words I Never Got To Say
PoetryThis narrative delves into the complex interplay of emotions in different facets of life. It could serve as a venue where one can share moments that resonate with them. This book is specifically crafted for readers undergoing internal chaos and thos...