The unspoken broken,
I'm fine right now,
because I feel nothing for now,
nothing at all.
The unspoken broken,
like flipping a switch,
and the emotions swell inside me,
then splash on the ground.
The unspoken broken,
the water is rising now,
and the puddle consumes me,
I no longer know up from down.
The unspoken broken,
quiet through it all,
except for my mind,
who screamed in my ear.
She said, "You are the unspoken broken,
you don't get to plead,
because you'll forever be hiding,
what lies underneath."
The unspoken broken,
no one will ever know,
me or all my secrets,
that's the route I chose to go.
