Somewhere deep inside your mind
You don't want anyone to find that you're someone with very big ideas
The words that just came off your lips
Just crossed your name off the list
It's long gone and already forgotten
I was thinking just the other day
Some things are better left undone
Some battles are better left unworn
Some sad songs are better left unsung
Is there something more to know?
And is there someplace left to go
Someplace with something there to see?
Is there anyone at all?
Not one to make that final call
To all those people wondering?
'cause I was thinking just the other day
Some things are better left undone
Some battles are better left unworn
Some sad songs are better left unsung
Some fires are better left unfed
Some pages are better left unread
Some words are better left unsaid
What kind of person would you be
If less is what you see, then less is everything
And if you look what will you find?
Would that make up your mind?
And make up everything, make up everything
Some things are better left..............
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WORDS left UNSAID
Poetrysometimes the words left unsaid are the loudest in someone else's mind---) This book is full of sad poems which will make you cry. And so many words left unsaid. 🎖️ #8 - wordsleftunsaid