Unspoken

by Unknown

Aug 2009 511 Views 6 comments

UnspokenAuthor: Unknown
I am the voice unspoken,
The song without words,
I am music without notes.
I am faceless, featureless…

“Bleed me dry”
I whisper to dry hearts,
“Take my life”
I taunt with my eyes.

“Take it all”
You know the truth of it…


”Kill me here”
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Aug 2009

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StressFreesmall city, Kalmar SwedenAug 27, 2009

Is this about your subconscious/higher self? The source of all knowledge and truth? And does it want out from this world or the world in your head?

nash_nodeOPOita, Kyushu JapanAug 27, 2009

Or that can goes on to show you how high I can float on weed

Actually this was written about

1. A girl for whom I never had the guts to express my love

2. To my own self about the mysteries that controls our lives and destiny

StressFreesmall city, Kalmar SwedenAug 27, 2009

Hmmm....I strongly believe I control my destiny. And there is help we can get in pursuit of our destiny. I've asked, and I was given signs...then it was up to me to take action. Who or what mystery did I ask? My higher self. No mystery, just seems so in how we are educated.

To each his own though...

QuietStormFSouthern Ontario, Ontario CanadaAug 27, 2009

I like your poem.. Very well expressed thoughts...

gypsyheartSouth coast of KwaZulu Natal, KwaZulu-Natal South AfricaAug 27, 2009

nash_node-...brilliant way in which you express your feelings-you are very talented and gifted

StressFree Quote:

"Hmmm....I strongly believe I control my destiny. And there is help we can get in pursuit of our destiny. I've asked, and I was given signs...then it was up to me to take action."