written In this book,
are the words I never said,
all the things you never knew,
on lines you never read.
on pages you never turned,
are my feelings I kept inside,
across the bridges you already burned,
are things I chose to hide.
paragraphs,poems,and late night thoughts,
messy and jumbled up,
hopes,dreams,and wishes,
to someday be good enough.
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Author:
Mena Cole (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: September 1st, 2023 21:10
- Category: Love
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Comments3
Bold words, the poem and your sentiments deserve respect…
Thank you so much 😊 ❤️
Beautiful
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