There are words that are written on my heart
Words that I'll never be able to say
Some of them are sad and lonely
Words where I just wished you would stay.
Some words are happy and joyful
that I don't have to say
Because you know them already
We feel them every day
And then there are words
that are full of anger and hate
From where I've been burned
From the fires of a love gone stagnate
And there are words that are numb
Words that have been written too many times
From where I've been broken down
By one of your many crimes.
And these words that I'm writing now
Are the words from where I'm breaking away
This love isn't worth the pain, despite the joy
I'd rather the words be a clutter of disarray.