“Words like violence, break the silence.”
I invite them in.
The cuts hurt, but at least there’s proof —
something existed when they scar.
It runs, feels, and is deep.
Ugly, but real.
“Words are meaningless, and forgettable.”
Yet they haunt me.
Consume me.
Their words reveal their minds;
their actions expose their hearts.
“Words are very unnecessary.”
Maybe.
But silence hurts too.
Nov 10, 2025
Nov 10, 2025 at 7:41 PM UTC
“Words like violence, break the silence.”
I invite them in.
The cuts hurt, but at least there’s proof —
something existed when they scar.
It runs, feels, and is deep.
Ugly, but real.
“Words are meaningless, and forgettable.”
Yet they haunt me.
Consume me.
Their words reveal their minds;
their actions expose their hearts.
“Words are very unnecessary.”
Maybe.
But silence hurts too.
This was one of my favorite songs