by rrunthegun

April 12, 2014


When words are complexed,
and words continue to struggle,
and words have limitations,
and words are finite,
and words become meaningless,

We become silent,
We begin to bargain,
We begin to fight,
We begin to feel,
We begin to hope,
We begin to see,
that words will never explain,
the pains you have caused;
that words will never come close,
to disclose the unforeseen truth.

So when the words have finally been completed,
ready to be spoken,
the silence transpires immediately
because at the end of all that were,
words, will never be enough.