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To all the words I’ve left unspoken

By An DiệuPublished about a month ago 1 min read
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to all the words I’ve left unspoken,

to all I’ve left unuttered,

you have been heard by a girl,

one I call my significant other

her willow colored eyes

stare into mine

words perish on my tongue,

yet still do reach her ears

she knows how to handle my reeling mind,

and interpret my scattered thoughts

she knows my enormous, delicate heart,

chipping away at all the stone

she knows my fractured, bleeding soul,

after all, it’s not much unlike her own

to all the words I’ve left unspoken,

to all I’ve left unuttered,

your syllables have been heard

by the psyche of another

For Funlove poems

About the Creator

An Diệu

come sit,

my dear

hearken to

my memories,


in ink

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Comments (3)

  • Esala Gunathilakeabout a month ago

    This piece was brilliant. Loved it!

  • An Diệu (Author)about a month ago

    Nooooo why is it not formatted the way I want it :(

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