with words I never said..

All it takes to ruin what was once strong and happy are words

Words that were never said

Words that shoot right through you

Sharp ones that pang when blurted

even those ones that were kept in for so long

so long..that when it erupted, it hit you like a bullet

Sometimes, we think we know 

truth is, most of the time we have no idea at all

We trust, we love, we accept

but even that doesn't suffice

for in the long run, when problems escalate

we all break apart and fall to pieces

We only hope for the best

but only when we move on

will we find peace

only when we learn to pick ourselves up

will we find rest