Things left unsaid can come back to haunt you.
So many times I've been afraid to speak my mind.
To many ways that I keep the hurt inside.
Things left unsaid keep me inside myself.
Pain accompanies the dread in my heart.
Did I do what is right?
Am I torturing myself?
Afraid to let go, afraid of fear?
Things left unsaid can be my downfall.
Life spirals out of control, falling forever down.
Trying to pick up the pieces of a shattered heart.
Things left unsaid break it up worse.
A pulsing throb turns into a stabbing pain.
To remove the knife, to forgive, not sure if I can.
Things left unsaid are complicated as is.
Hearing your voice, tears at my soul.
Hearing your voice, rips the healing wounds back open.
Things left unsaid, will never be again.
All will come out.
Things will never be left unsaid again.