a friend told me about you, a thing or two
he said you're happy now, i hope it's true.
maybe it's the hair and those flashy strands
yellow and everything
but i'm all blue.so i asked him more, little details i've missed
it's funny how my eyes didn't bother to blink
i'm quoting an Aerosmith song I'd like to sing
back then, on this day, i don't wanna miss a thing.blow the candles; close your eyes
make wish as you say goodbye
to the ugly past then cast a smile
i wish you nothing but a happy life.a friend told me something about you
i just hope he never bothered to-
tell me something, a thing or two
because deep down i already knew...
YOU ARE READING
unspoken
Poetry•𝐔𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 [𝑎𝑑𝑗𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑒\ˌən-ˈspō-kən\] 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚋𝚒𝚍𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚑...𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢. *** 𑁍𝕔𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝚌𝚌𝚝𝚘. 𝒫...