Words still linger, somewhere deep down,
A quiet afterglow beneath the unsaid,
A veil draped over an echo,

The remnants of words buried,
Only to smolder in silence.

Yet hope flickers, 
Perhaps someone will hear the murmur,
The unsaid will no longer wane,
And silence won’t feel like pain.

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So many things I wanted to say… but now it’s too late.

Now I’m left with remnants I can’t seem to forget.

Standing in front of me is all I cannot say and all I long to say.

In my dreams, I speak my heart out, with no fear.

Knowing very well that it’s too late now, I decide to bury them deep within me.

This poem is about unspoken words which we long to say but can’t form words for the same.

This poem is a very emotional one for me because I realise that I almost never speak what I really want to. I realise I’m just scared to be vulnerable and I end up saying something I don’t even mean.

Then the words I really wanted to say ends up becoming a remnant inside me… unspoken.

Thankyou for reading!💗

Until next time!

~ Sophia