Words curling up along my lips words that cannot be communicated thoroughly by mouth
words you cannot see hidden behind a mask.
To tell you how I feel inside.
To stand up to your cruelty those words get distorted and miscommunicated, misused or just stay silent for a while till they can’t take no more.
Till the day they explode all over my face. I told you though when it’s finally over and comes out who’s listening well it certainly isn’t you!?!
By then it was too late to fix what you had done.