Unspokenwords Stories

So many words to say, many words wants to utter, but no ways to say them. So I just write it all the words I can't express because sometimes words are better left unsaid...

Compilation of poems made by me

Description: Mikha is always distant and preoccupied, leaving Aiah feeling more like a servant than a wife. When Mikha returns home after a long day, the one thing that'...

"I will keep on dreaming of you, my love"

My heart stayed back to where you where you stood. I'd take it back now, if I could. *** Beneath a flickering streetlamp on a small town's dirt road, two teenagers shar...

🌑✨ "It wasn't love. It wasn't a crush. It was just... him. And me. And a thousand unsaid things in between." ✨🌒 He sat beside me once in 4th grade. And someh...

When Hera vanished from Gio's life without a word, she left behind a silence louder than any goodbye. No fights. No warnings-just distance. Haunted by questions and memo...

I don't know if he was a brother, a best friend, a crush, or a lover... But he left something in me. Something that feels missing now. And in his absence, he left behind...

within these pages, listen to the rustling whispers of words left unsaid, trace the shadows of steps not taken. in stillness, thoughts bloom, taking root in the quiet...

Poems made of the words you can't say out loud.

How do you move on from someone who never really left? Aarav thought he had lost Meera forever. A tragic accident. A funeral without answers. A year of unbearable silenc...

"Oh, who is she? A misty memory A haunting face Is she a lost embrace?.."

There are letters I never sent, words I never said out loud. But the feelings were real, even if the ending was quiet. This is a collection of soft, poetic journal entri...

This isn't just poetry. It's a teenager's diary-filled with her thoughts, heartbreaks, crushes, love, late-night poems, self-love reminders, realizations, sadness, and m...

Hello, everyone! This is a collection of poems written by my friend. I hope you enjoy reading them! 🌷

A collection of unspoken words from a SHAWOL who silently adored her Moon from afar.

Mahi sees the world in ancient symbols. Avantika hides her truths in beautiful spaces. To the world, they're just artists. Dreamers. Lovers of beauty. But behind closed...

Arnav a mute from childood, Khushi a bubbly chirpy girl. Both are best friends from childhood. Let's see how this Childood friendship turns into a life long... To know...

She didn't speak often, but her silence carried stories. In study, in hunger, in memory and voice- she found pieces of herself stitched into metaphors. She Was Made of M...

This is straight from my soul. No filters, no fake deep stuff. Just me-thinking, feeling, surviving. These are my thoughts from my journal, the days I didn't think I'd...