All the things we cannot say,
The words that burn inside our brains.
Our mouths are sewn,
Our minds are full,
Of all the words that bring us pain.
This world can be cruel and unforgiving for some.
It could seem like only pains to come.
But still we lock that inside our heads,
And forever think about it as we lie in bed.
Oh, all the things we cannot say,
These words that burn inside our brains.
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RandomI won't update always on this. It will be more just little stories and poems, whims in my mind. 😊☺️
