What can you do?
If all you have is words?
Some said, while some unsaid
But what can you especially do
If you only have piles of unsaid words?
Words that could've protected you
Words that could've protected someone else
Words that could've mended broken feelings
Words that could've eased the pain
Words that could've stopped cruelty
Words that could've just let you sleep peacefully,
Instead of making you doubt yourself for many sleepless nights?
But all you have is the weight of endless unsaid words
The pain of not being able to say it
The regret of keeping to yourself
The empty void of nothingness growing in your chest with each passing day
That's all you have,
Nothing and everything
