You may break my heart , burn it down like a piece of paper.
You can call me weak, feeble and a disgrace.
You could see me as a stranger ; a nobody in the world.
But make sure your one of those special beings ; because if you're not then shut up.
I may look feeble ,
I might be my family's disgrace.
But will you believe me if I will say :
I can read your mind.
I could make you suffer by just looking at you.
I could break your bones.
But I had chosen to be silent.
Silent as possible.
Like a snake waiting for its prey.
Like a wind waiting to be a hurricane.
Make sure your eyes won't blink.
So that you will see the true me .
That could kill a thousand of minds
And take command millions of emotions.
I am peculiar.
And you are not.
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Words Left Unspoken
PoetryFeelings, emotions and thoughts running in my mind; imagining things would be fine. Love, hate, forgiveness and pain; are the perfect things to be found inside this book of words left unspoken. ------------- A copyright @pikachooseme All rights res...
