UNSPOKEN

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Oh dear, what are you thinking?
Is there a form of cloud in your head?
Or a hearts and ideas that won't end?
What are you thinking?

Oh dear, what do you wanna say?
But in a piece of blank paper,
You only write a scribble.
What is it that you want to say?

You love him/her, but you can't verbalize
You're hurt, but you can't scream
You think you're right, but you can't vocalize
You're lost, but you can't ask for someone to give you beam.

You wanted to say you're right
You wanted to say you're lonely
You wanted to fight
You wanted but you're afraid you might fall out of gravity.

Oh dear, what else you keep on that pretty head of yours?
What else you locked up inside your thoughts?
Or in your tongue that tied up with invisible ropes?
What else that you're trying to lose?

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