Echoes of a Silent Heart

Echoes of a Silent Heart

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And you? What would you do for love? ~ write poems about you🥀 ♡♡♡ "What do you do when the ache becomes unbearable? When your heart screams, but your voice remains silent? Echoes of a Silent Heart is a collection of poems dedicated to someone who may never know - someone I should perhaps forget, someone I shouldn't still be writing about... yet here I am. These poems are the unspoken confessions, the quiet cries of love that was never meant to be. They capture the bittersweet journey of holding onto feelings that should have faded but linger like a shadow. For every soul who has loved in silence, this book speaks the words you never dared to say." ♡♡♡ Graphics Credit : @ink_writess Happy reading🫧 #4 in poetry out of 348k #1 in bookofpoems out of 2.51k #1 in shortys2024 our of 188 (03.05.25)
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For every person out there that was quiet, not because they chose to be so, but because they were choking in the smoke. Because their opinions were apparently not worth anything. Because they didn't know just how to say what they felt. For every person that is consumed by their own thoughts, the derision from the outside world only making it worse. For every soul that was drowning in remorse and anguish on restless nights. For every soul that says I love you in the dark and in the mirror because no one else does. For the floors we would pace while anxiety sunk its teeth into us. For the mirrors that we would break while shame echoed its laugh in our caged walls. For the hearts that would ache while loneliness was the only company. For every moment of pain and solitude in this world that feels too cruel for such young and frail minds.

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