Unspokenwords Stories

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.🥀

❁ཻུ۪۪⸙͎────────────────⸙ཻུ͎۪۪❁ ❀･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...✧ ❁ཻུ۪۪⸙͎────────────────⸙ཻུ͎۪۪❁

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.

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.

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 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.

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 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.

How do you live in past

This poem expresses the heartache of words left unspoken and the feeling of lost connections. It conveys the longing for someone who never comes back, the sense of being unseen, and the burden of a heart that was offered but never accepted. It paints a picture of neon nights, silent tears, and the haunting memories of what might have been. 💔🌌

BOOK ONE "in between 5:46 am - 8:30 pm , i only thought about shattered mirrors, fallen families, and pity faces"

In this collection, each poem is a gentle, fragile flame - a whispered confession in the shadow of unrequited love. Here, light bursts without ever truly warming; the heart beats on its knees, caught between hope and surrender, and the words burn without ever screaming. This is the story of a silent love - powerful and poignant - the kind we carry within ourselves, never able to fully share. An intimate journey through the beauty of silences, the pain of the unspoken, and the fragile light of feelings that long simply to exist. For all those who have loved in secret, for those who hoped without an answer, for those who know that sometimes, loving also means learning to let go.

This is a compilation of a VERY SHORT STORY. As in short kung short. Mga 1 minute lang tapos ka na agad! hahaha. Pasok ka sure ako maeenjoy mo ang book na to (Sana! Wish ko hehe :)). Anyway halika at pasukin ang imagination ko. "Different faces of love, pain, life and happiness." (Most of the stories in here were dedicated sa mga nagjujudge ng mga writing contest ko. As appreciation sa efforts nila)

She writes dangerous words laced by a poisonous past... and if you absorb their meaning and feel tell-tale tickle in your soul, then she is sorry you had to experience such similar gut wrenching pain... but she understands!

My own outlet. My own thoughts. My decisions in life. There are things that are better left unsaid. Things that you'd rather keep it to yourself. Things that you can't say directly to that one person that you're crazy about. ***feel free to leave some comments and I'm open for any suggestions or anything that you wanted to ask. 😊

I simply dedicate this six words to a person I could never have been. And yes! He's the one who means a lot to me. 😍 I hope you could read this babe. This is the only way I could expressed my feelings towards you. P.S Some of these six words is not mine. 😢

When the words are only words, nothing happens. But when they become something else, the world changes. ©All rights reserved. Vote, comment and share.

Words I want to say. Emotions I want you to know. I just wish it'll reach you one day. 🌙🌙🌙🌙 This diary is me. Nice to meet you. Please understand, English is not my first language and that explains my poor grammar. I just want to express my feelings through writings and sometimes, I edit my works. Thank you! PS. Some of the pictures are mine so hmm... Yeah? I just want you to know I guess??

A Written expression of my feelings✨

Just some random glimpse of emotions and scenarios running through my head.