"Unspoken Words" is like a secret painting of feelings. It shows how some things are not said out loud but are still important. Just like birds hide in their nests, some words hide in our hearts. This art teaches us that sometimes keeping things quiet can be really strong and safe. 𝐔𝐍𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒 Have you seen my mood before? Have you seen my eyes when I'm in it? Have you seen me when I'm lost in thought? When my eyes shut their lids to the world And my mouth stitch, just so I can't talk My ears are blocked, too Because I'm taking heels on what will steal me or my confidence But in this mood, I'm engrossed with the unspoken words; my unspoken words Words, hidden like the ram beside the flower Words, hidden to detach me from rain that makes me muddy, Words, hidden like the birds to their eggs, in their nest. Those words that define me; my personality I live in a world, Where your broken words are used against you, Words you detailed in the dark lit room, Words you said without letting the walls Hear your words or see your lips move, Words you pour with a broken heart, Are mended outside the room To the hearing of the walls, To you, too; to create mockery and humour Problem shared, they say, is a problem solved. But no, a problem shared is a problem reshared In mockery, in humour, and rumour To your face to create more fizzle of problems, shame and regrets. My unspoken words, Are like hidden treasures They've saved me From this mockery, humour and broken hearts. Original poem written by Jennifer Philip and performed by Patrick Nwachukwu • original painting & animation by Patrick Nwachukwu