• My words are frozen,
    The things I want to say,
    Locked up behind the wall,
    I want to say it,

    These words,

    That are craving to get out,
    But fear locks them up,
    And throws away the key,

    These words,

    Are added to the box,
    Of things I'm too afraid to say.
    I've already admitted this all to myself,

    These words,

    To shameful for me to say.
    But, these words, are those that'll save me,
    An offer of light,
    of hope

    These words,

    I can't say,
    Won't say,
    Because I don't want anything to change,
    So I stand to the side,
    Looking through the glass,
    Afraid it'll shatter to pieces,
    because of the words I haven't found a way to say.