All these words inside me
bury me alive.
All the words inside me
are getting hard to hide.
The pounding of my brain
and beating of my heart.
They're just creating noises
and they're ripping me apart.
I can't stop the drowning
I'm a statue out of tears.
My lips have failed their movement
they are sealed away by fears.
So many words i want to say
so many things to voice.
Yet the world said that they're broken
it left me with no choice.
But there will come a time
when my tears will turn to dust.
My lips will once more move
and all those words will rust,
But today I'm not alright
and tomorrow probably not.
So I'll sit here quietly
and wait for the words to rot.
