A little poetry

[missmolly1122]

Unspoken

I saw them slip down you face
One tear for each word left
Unspoken

Every phone call, every smile,
Now filled with constraints of words left
Unspoken

We hide it well
Both knowing the wieght of what's been left
Unspoken

Is is killing you too?
Because I can't stand these words left
Unspoken

Ignorance Is Bliss

Kisses
Molly