Unspoken Poet
@UnspokenPoet · 1:02
Outsider Looking In(poem)
To fall in love with broken is running the risk of possibly getting stabbed by the shards without carrying hesitation. Your only hope is to help rebuild them stronger without the expectation of gratification. You see the potential in the darkness and chaos and hope to calm the storms of secrecy. Charities that leak from unspoken tears of a body language choosing to scream until now I mouse love and longing longer than just lust. Until you see a crash and everything you put on a pedestal of your shoulders turns to dust