MY NAME iS AN UNSPOKEN WORD
MY EMOTiON iS THE UNSPOKEN HUSH
MY HEAD iS THE UNSPOKEN WONDER
MY TOUCH iS THE UNSPOKEN RUSH
i AM A GiRL OF MANY SECRETS
A STORY WiTH UNWRiTTEN CHAPTERS
MY PATH iS THE FORBiDDEN ROAD
oF ANGER, SADNESS, AND LAUGHTER
i AM WHO i AM
YOU EiTHER LiKE ME OR NOT
THESE WORDS i WRiTE ARE SACRED
THERE THE ONLY THiNGS iVE GOT
The flow and tempo of this
The flow and tempo of this poem of yours both read flawlessly. The first 7 lines also built nicely into what, musically, would be a hook, and your climatic point and greater meaning of the poem. Really nice.