Unspoken… ( tentativa de cantec)
There are times 
I pray …
For a better way 
We could throw away 
The unspoken words
Of our lives 
Quiet hurts 
Don’t look at me 
Like I’m a criminal to you 
Just because 
I am one of those 
Who shut up words 
That could mean more 
For others…
Words that hang on me 
Like unspoken  thoughts 
I never fealt
Like songs I never singed
And slow my life down 
Each time 
I silence my mind…
I’m not like those 
Who shoot with words 
Cause these is not a war 
I don’t mean to hurt you my dear 
Understand me please 
I have unspoken neads 
That only you could 
Discover in me…
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