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The written word is nothing more than unspoken poetry,

An emotion waiting to be felt and given a voice.

Thoughts that are waiting to be moved uncontrollably,

To enter the mind and leave the mouth, with no choice.

As they sit in this page, they have no reason to rejoice,

No reason to push each other, for they exist stoically.

Until these concepts have flowed into the world,

Being birthed through sensation and ingenuity.

They tumble and roll, crashing into our hearts unfurled,

Sparking more excitement, sorrow, agitation, and empathy.

Give these phrases vitality, as they thrive when transferred

Made to embrace our souls, and create a feeling of serenity.

 

Many astronomers see a star and say "you're mine"
They lose sight of "their star" quickly, as they search for something brighter
(we all know they never find it)
But, some people look up at their star and say "I'm yours"
Because even if you're not looking for it, that star finds you, and nothing could ever seem brighter.
A hollow heart beats twice as hard
To make up for what was lost.

The rhythmic pumps, melodious thumps.
Replaced with dull echoes,
Growing ever louder

Reminding us of what was,
To prevent the next mistake...
And rush in hope for a better one

To pound out the aches of a soul
Yearning for another,
Wishing that they will hear,
To fix the heart, and make it whole.

A hollow heart beats twice as hard,
Until someone comes to hear it, to heal it.

The written word is nothing more than unspoken poetry,

An emotion waiting to be felt and given a voice.

Thoughts that are waiting to be moved uncontrollably,

To enter the mind and leave the mouth, with no choice.

As they sit in this page, they have no reason to rejoice,

No reason to push each other, for they exist stoically.

Until these concepts have flowed into the world,

Being birthed through sensation and ingenuity.

They tumble and roll, crashing into our hearts unfurled,

Sparking more excitement, sorrow, agitation, and empathy.

Give these phrases vitality, as they thrive when transferred

Made to embrace our souls, and create a feeling of serenity.

 

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