The untold
Sneaks through the rift
Piercing my bones
Some days, sleeping stagnant
And undetermined
Like a windless river
Inside the crevice of my heart
But today
It rages, frenzied like a bull
The untold
Pounds against the locked doors of my soul
Biting its daggers into my pulse
Buried and untold
Piled and packed tight
The routine smile
While the untold cries
And hides
In desolate corners
And forbidden places
Plagued by the essence
Of being ashamed
So muted and untold
Is how
I Remain
Souldier Girl 
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beautiful love, I felt that! wow, really felt that
xx Paris
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Thank you Paris! 😊💙
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Always a pleasure to read you SG. Another stunner. xx
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Thank you Ax 💛
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Really great poetry, an expression of the soul revealed
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Thank you very much sir 😊
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