I badly wish I could bottle up all my emotions
I'd throw it in the deepest part of the ocean
I'll be watching how it'll sank
to the depths of the water
But I'm not convinced it'll stay there
Time will come, it'll surface
So, I have to bury it deeply
so deep it'll reach the core
And maybe there it'll all burn down and I'll be free
If only I could bottle up my emotions
and get rid of it that easy
I'd be happy by now
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Unsaid
PoetryThis book is a compilation of random scribbles of thoughts left unsaid with the passing of time. There are some of us who are lost for words, haunted by the things we could've said to the people we lost, for the people who became part of our lives...
