Unspokenwords Stories

❁ཻུ۪۪⸙͎────────────────⸙ཻུ͎۪۪❁ ❀･ﾟﾟ･｡ 𝓡𝓸𝓸𝓱 𝓴𝓮 𝓐𝓵𝓯𝓪𝔃 ｡･ﾟﾟ･❀ 𓂃 A collection of unspoken emotions, silent confessions, and feelings too deep for ordinary words. Within these pages lie whispers of love, echoes of heartbreak, moments of longing, and the gentle process of healing. Each poem carries a fragment of the soul, woven with late-night thoughts, quiet memories, and emotions that often remain hidden behind silence.°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ ☾...From love that felt eternal to pain that taught strength, every verse is a journey through the heart's most delicate corners...༄ ✧...For every soul that has loved deeply, broken quietly, and healed slowly, these are the words your heart once wished to say...✧ ❁ཻུ۪۪⸙͎────────────────⸙ཻུ͎۪۪❁

I write when the world grows quiet, when my thoughts are louder than the noise around me. These are my unspoken words, the pieces of myself I never had the courage to say out loud. Every story here is a fragment of who I am, a reflection of sleepless nights, fleeting feelings, and silent battles. Some are about love, others about loss, and many about discovering who I am when no one's watching. This is not just a book of stories, it is a collection of emotions I've kept hidden, a quiet place for the words that never found their way into conversation. If you've ever felt too much but said too little, maybe you'll find a bit of yourself between my lines.

A story of a girl who was once an innocent 🌸 and overly emotional girl who struggled to understand the harsh realities of the world 🌍, but life slowly changed her into a quiet ,observant and introvert. After losing a close friend 💔, she mistook her lingering pain and regret for love ❤️‍🩹, carrying the guilt for years ⏳ until she finally realized it was never truly love at all. Just when she began to heal 🌷, someone new entered her life ✨, and this time her feelings were real-deep 💖 and genuine-but unreturned in the way she hoped 💭, leaving her with a love that was pure 🤍, silent 🌙, and perhaps never meant to be understood.🥀

Ink Over Silence is a collection of everything I couldn't say out loud. The thoughts I swallowed. The emotions I hid. The version of me no one noticed breaking. Between pressure and identity, silence and emotion, breaking and becoming-these pages hold what words couldn't carry in speech. Because sometimes, silence is louder than words- and ink becomes the only way to survive it. And somewhere in the quiet, when everything feels too heavy to hold alone, there is grace.

What the Wind Remembers is a collection of poems that carry the weight of longing, the echoes of love lost and found, and the quiet ache of memories the wind refuses to let go. Each verse lingers like a whispered secret, unfolding stories of devotion, distance, and the unspoken words that linger between souls.

I want to speak the unspeakable. Many narrators are known for criticizing what their senses had perceived, and I am no different. This poetry collection is a narrative of suppressed emotions delivered in contemporary. Indulge yourself with evidence of truth based on imagination and experiences. As you read every part of this collection, let me know your criticisms in the comment section. Cheers, Eli *** Note: This compilation is a work of imagination and personal experiences. Any similarity or resemblance from other's work of art is purely unintentional and coincidental.

This is not a love story. This is what happens after. A collection of poems about being loved, broken, and slowly rebuilt by the aftermath of it all. About the version of me that believed in promises... and the one that had to survive them. He said I would find something better. He said I would be okay. But no one talks about what it feels like to lose yourself while trying to love someone else. This is for the friends who watched me change. For the parts of me I had to leave behind. And for the person I'm still becoming. Some things don't end with goodbye. Some things end with learning how to be new.

Talking was always easy, so was sharing. The hard part was finding someone who would listen, someone who would lend their ears even just for a little while. But no one cared, no one paid attention, no one was interested. Until talking became hard, it became a struggle, it became a burden. My loudest screams became silent and it was like my voice was taken away. This is why I write. This is the only way I can get these thoughts out of my head. This is the only way I could get to speak my mind out. | SPEAK YOUR MIND OUT | POEMS by blueEARPHONES

This compilation of stories is a reflection of the struggles I've faced and continue to endure. It's a raw and honest portrayal of the burdens that weigh heavy on the heart, from the pressures of family responsibilities to the emotional toll of feeling alone in a world that keeps moving forward. I wrote this to not only share my personal journey but also to raise awareness for those who may feel overlooked or misunderstood. To all the readers who find themselves in similar situations, I want you to know that you are not alone. Your struggles are seen, your pain is valid, and your resilience matters. We often carry burdens in silence, but by sharing our stories, we open a path for others to feel understood and less isolated. This story is a call for awareness, not just for those who are struggling, but for those who may not fully understand the weight others carry. It's a reminder that while the journey is hard, it's also a shared one. I know that after the rain, the sun will shine. So, let's hold on to hope, cultivate a positive mindset, and remember that despite the difficulties, there is always a way forward. Together, we can create a space where no one has to feel alone in their battles.

|Completed| Compilation Of Poems (Free Verse And Rhyme Poetry) "Achievements." December 1 2019 ✨12 in Heartaches category ✨9 in UNSENT category ✨15 in unspoken category ✨21 in hot list category Book Cover by : XenonTheReaper ❤

Duty is sharp. Devotion sharper. In a world of discipline, honor, and shadowed halls, Lan Wangji's quiet devotion with Xie Lian hides a bond that should never exist. Every glance, every wordless moment carries the weight of unspoken feelings. A story of loyalty, restraint, and the kind of connection that can't be named aloud. -🌟- #wuxia #xianxia #chinesefantasy #darkfiction #forbiddenbond #platoniclove #emotionalwriting #haunting #poeticprose #loneliness

I don't normally talk about myself to people. Thus I wonder, how many more people out there are like me, who want to share their feelings but something in them prevents them from doing so. "Unspoken Words" sometimes carry the most weight, the most sting, the most bitterness, the most emotions, and most importantly, the most truth. This book or article or whatever you could call it, is a dedication to everyone out there who have left words unspoken and have been left with regret. A few of these chapters might not sound apt with the title but these are in fact my unspoken words.

✍︎ . . . there are still things that my mouth can't allow me to say so, i made this one for you only. ➪ collections of poems, unspoken words, and advices. ➪ tagalog and english languages ahead! ☕︎ highest rank: #60 on unspokenwords - June 28, 2020

Letters and poems. For whome I love....

He pretends, he doesn't. She pretends, she doesn't, too. Isa tong kwento tungkol kay Kyla at Pattrik na hindi sila nagkaintindihan kung kaano ba sila. Are they just friends? Or are they secretly hiding their feelings for each other? In this story, we will also know how they met and how they started noticing for each other. Is it really a destiny? Or it is just a coincidence? 》this is based on a true story《

Hiiii Guyssss ヽ('▽｀)/ Eto pong gagawin ko na to ay nag lalaman ng nga hugot lines at mga quotes din po Para po ito sa mga ampalaya na katulad ko Sana po magustuhan niyo ☺

Featured in @WattpadPoetry [Heart Stains] Friends are like heaven and so I got to die. Expectations are poison and I make them all the time. All is falling apart but I'm standing with a smile. Enter this book and you shall find, my poems- crumpled, imperfect and halfway. And they aren't in your conventional way. My love- strong and unshaken. And it won't change anytime soon my thoughts- weak and uncertain, Always diverted in every direction. inspirations, motivations, devastations. They decorate your marriage, and celebrations, aren't flowers great? But why do they also adorn your sorry grave? Maybe marriage is a wreckage too like my love to you? BEST BLURB- SERENDIPITY AWARDS(2nd) THE HAPPY AWARDS(2nd) RUNNER UP IN- THE CARNIVAL AWARDS WINNER- SUMMARY AWARDS 2021 ||all art works and cover by me|| ~started- 4 February 2021~ Highest rank: #24 poetry #85 in poem #1 poems #1 midnightthoughts #1 rhymingpoetry #1 unspoken words #7 verse #6 freeverse # 2 poembook

I write poems about myself- in which nothing is true.

RANDOM THOUGHTS SA LAHAT, LITERAL NA KAHIT ANO. BASTA LAHAT.

They met under fireworks and stayed connected through letters-until silence tore them apart. Years later, on the day everything is supposed to change, she finds the words he never stopped writing. Some stories don't end when love fades- they end when time decides. A two-part short story told through letters. Read "From: A Letter to You" first, followed by "To: A Letter to You" for the full story.