Unspoken Words

 

They haunt, they howl

In thoughts, in dreams

Unspoken words

Become whispers or screams

Born in the depths

From memories of old

Unspoken words

Are meant to be told

To comfort, to heal

Our hearts, our heads

Unspoken words

Are better off said

But if they are hurtful

Critical, or cruel

Better left unsaid

Is the golden rule

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