There's something about unsaid words, kept hidden, away from the mind, locked and sealed for it shall lie, at deepest floor of the heart.
Even at its dormant form, the most benign of all, words left unsaid are feared. They are volatile, fighting to be released. They beg, to be freed so they will reach to the intended destination.
Little did the words know, they could have devastating effects. Those words may appear to be harmless, yet they are camouflaged madmen went berserk, who ran amok.
Even at its dormant form, the most benign of all, words left unsaid are feared. They are volatile, fighting to be released. They beg, to be freed so they will reach to the intended destination.
Little did the words know, they could have devastating effects. Those words may appear to be harmless, yet they are camouflaged madmen went berserk, who ran amok.
Ulasan