Wordsunsaid cerita

. . . . . . Everyone writes about the people who were left behind. I want to write about the ones who walked away. The ones who loved deeply but still chose distance. The ones who broke their own hearts to protect someone else, to protect themselves, or because staying would have hurt even more. We rarely ask how much courage it takes to leave when every part of you wants to stay. . . . . . . . . . . . . Writing this for that one person who will probably never see these words, but somewhere in me, I still hope that someday they will. Maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow, but someday they'll know that all of this was meant for them.

Some words feel safe to save for later. This piece is about what happens when later never comes. About the quiet ways people leave - by choice, by time, or by becoming someone you no longer recognize. A reminder to say what matters while the moment still exists.

"maybe that's all we will ever be. just intersecting lines that meet at one end, then drift apart forever." poems and short stories. #1 on #poemsaboutlove #198 on #poesia #1 on #wordsunsaid

I was left alone. Empty. Dead. But seeing you makes my heart beat faster and break hard at the same time.

Forever writing poems for those who will never give them even a glance. •••••• Hello! This is my second poetry collection. All of the works are my own and the topics are varied across many experiences and thoughts in my mind. If you haven't yet, go see my first book titled Spilled Ink. NOTE: There will most likely be sensitive content in this story so please be aware before reading if you are easily triggered or don't wish to read those types of works. My mediums vary from spoken word to one liners to traditional poetry and anywhere in between. This is officially completed at 100 poems and a closure! I hope you enjoyed reading, thank you for the amazing support and love given to my writing. I appreciate you all. Another book will be coming soon, and these are going to be published in print someday as well so follow me to keep updated! •••••• #5 in #slampoetry #1 in #wordsunsaid

"I guess I just have to write all the things I want to say to you. I know you won't be able to read them, and I'm not telling you to do so. maybe it's just a sort of ... I don't know. " Story of a girl who misses her ex boyfriend but she can't do anything but to write every single word she wants to say into her small diary. A/N: it's my first story to make. sorry about the errors. photos: ctto

I wrote this poem in dedication to how sad people really are. Love is shown when it doesn't even matter anymore. Everybody comes running when something bad happens or when you're no longer here on earth. But why wait until it's too late?Love now❤,not later.... Later probably doesn't even exist.

Keeping myself sane through writing. I wish I had the courage to say these words out loud. (This is my original piece of work, resemblance to any other work would be mere coincidence.) This is a safe space, please feel free to leave suggestions, thankyou <3

Words I'm scared to say, so I'll write instead.

a safe place to vent out my thoughts clearing my notes app

in which a mysterious letter from derry triggers ominous flashbacks for seventeen-year-old rosalie bennet. her memories have always been a bit blurry, but after finding more and more letters from home, her memories are more messed up than she thought. (eddie kaspbrak x fem oc) (aged up, eddie, rosalie, and the losers club are 17) accomplishments! ~ #1 in jackgrazer (05/30/26- ) 🎉🎉 #1 in jackdylangrazer (06/08/26) #1 in billdenbrough (06/07/26) 🙈 #1 in derry (06/04/26) #1 in benhanscom (05/17/26) #1 in stephenking (05/18/26) #1 in itmovie (06/11/26) #2 in mikehanlon (05/18/26) #2 in beverlymarsh (06/08/26) #18 in letters (05/29/26) #21 in eddie (06/11/26) #23 in feelings (06/08/26)

When a single word says a thousand things, to what volumes can you hear?

because yeah ♡

Feelings turned into words; squeezed from experiences (FINISHED since these were the thoughts from my young mind)

Girlfriends POV.

Boyfriends POV.

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