Talk ain't cheap

If you don’t have nothing nice to say

Keep your words to yourself.

You spend too much time harboring resentment for people who are unable to accept your words without waging for war.

Once more.

What position do you have to put yourself in to be ultimately uncomfortable?

Missionary with no protection?

How selfish are people who want you to see everything they see..

..feel everything they feel..

..and make every move they make with no attempt to turn the tables of perception?

I’d rather upset your ears with my silence than disrupt them with my mentions.

My brain bubbles can be unkind at times but honesty is my only intention.

Trust seems unattainable, unimaginable.

Crying over things that used to be laughable.

Walking away slow is a no go

You gotta run

And if your habits send you to hell

At least have fun

I tried so hard but..

Words hurt a lot more when you feel the force behind them.

My words come fully loaded but it takes no time to find them.

And somehow you feel you picked them fresh out of my head so you twist them like your locs.

I’m always stuck wondering if this is finally the finale.

So I’m hardly ever shocked.

I’ve braced myself so much my heart is not amused.

Bored.

Annoyed.

Conflicted.

And confused.

If you don’t have anything nice to say keep your damn words to yourself.

Let lost minds wonder what was unsaid because when your words move mountains they aren’t heard, they’re felt.

-Kilo