All Things Unspoken

All Things Unspoken

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How would anyone describe this feeling - a knot in your stomach but you're not hungry. A numbness in your brain, but you're not tired. A piercing pain in your heart, but you're not heartbroken. I guess I'm tired, or maybe sick. I feel alone, but I'm not lonely. I don't crave another human's touch, but I crave soft-spoken words late at night, for reassurance. No one could ever handle me at my worst, so why would you? Actually.. could you? -Lillyan For when you feel abandoned by the universe, for when you feel insecure. For when you gasp for breath, for when you need someone to call home. For when your eyes are swollen from crying too much, for when you rest against the toilet seat for puking too much. For when you need a hand to hold, for when you need a kiss on the forehead. For everything you need, come to me.
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She's a lost soul, searching for Froot Loops in a world of Cheerios. Emotions. Inflicted by words, Creating signals to connect those emotions. A pang in your heart, the dull ache of love, a tedious, meaningless thing to some. The entire thing to others. Confusing, at the least. All consuming, at the most. We bundle it inside, Hide it in boxes, In the deepest crevices of our persona, Then suddenly, it burst free, tumbling into the atmosphere, filling every hour, every moment. Words convey it. Words share it. Through words, our emotions are liberated. Disclaimer: I wrote this throughout the course of a year. It had its ups and it's down in emotion. It ends on a happy note, I think. It has some overdramatic things in which my past self annoys me sometimes. But it also has some good pieces of thought. The world sucks. I can't promise that it's not going to suck, Because it probably always will. But there will be times Where the good in the world Makes it suck a little less.

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