I've heard my heart many times, saying
" I'm haunted by humans. "
I saw my words bleeding.
Then gazed at her's,
which gave me hope or perhaps something more,
" Life ".
The bleeding words healed.
Broken smiles revived.
The silent heart beat in new rhythms.
My pale face re-lit.

Haunted

There are some truths you should never say.
No matter how much it bothers you, 
No matter how much you want to blurt it out,
No matter how important you think it is to say it,
It is best Buried, Suppressed, and Killed.