This is not pretty poetry. These are truths I was never taught to speak. Here lie the words I swallowed, the pain I buried, and the questions they told me not to ask. For the unheard. For the unseen. For the ones who feel too much in a world that tells them to feel less. I write for you. I write for me.

"Can you hear me?" she asked. No one answered. "I'm right here." Silence. Not even a glance. She swallowed hard. "Do I even exist to you?" The room buzzed with voices, laughter, conversations weaving around her, but not with her. "Say something. Anything." Nothing. She let out a shaky breath. "Maybe if I disappear, you'll finally notice." Silence again. "Left Unseen" is the story of those unheard, unnoticed-of voices lost in the noise, of people who feel invisible even in a crowded room. If you've ever felt this way, this book is for you. #1 poetry

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I think of you. I think of you in the very depths of my mind. Like Lava you flowed through, Burning my brain cells to dysfunction. A collection of original poems and prose about Love, Pain, and Poetry.

Book of Poems || From my heart to yours From my soul to yours. Live.

a collection of haiku

Ramdom thoughts which was made into poem.

in which the words that dribble from my broken lips are for you may 15, 2018 - july 15, 2019

Self-written poems in a motivated hour.

Fall from the sky I don't want to die Needed one more life Just keep going we can fly. Living in dark world With disappointed words Tears and screams can be heard in four side Pain's in your hearth are hide. Go away from loneliness Live your life yo the fullest Don't make your self feel alone Cause your not the only one. [This poems are still not edited.] Language: English Started: December 15, 2019 Ends: *******, **, **** Book cover is mine; credit on me.