Dom Giddy
Words Unsaid
Not an unintelligent mind
But why so easily undermined?
By my own mutiny intertwined
Throughout my thoughts they run and hide
In forgotten rooms they look through door ajar
Waiting silently behind doors inside my head
Waiting patiently for me to pass by
Add to that tangible sense of dread
Words unsaid unspoken unformed
Tiptoe over broken shards of memories
Left scattered and blown in the wind
To where I do not know, my eyes don't see
Frustration builds inside my head
A battle rages with words unsaid
Consonants and vowels, left unread
Don't want confrontation, keep quiet instead
Catastrophes play out in my empty cinema hall
I'm the star of this B class movie, it's shockingly cruel
The names of the credits I leave unread
All because of my words unsaid.
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