Speak. Don’t hurt me, but tell me the truth.You told me everything. Now why can’t I let go? I can take it, but I can’t take the impact. Words can make or break. Once said, it cannot be taken back. One word can break me, change all I’ve ever known into something disgraceful. A single shot at your heart, at your self esteem or possibly a murder attack with everlasting pain. All this, that words can cause an life changing experience. Words, said from the heart should never go unnoticed nor retained. Say it. Tell me all you know. All these things I know right now, despite the good, gravely haunt my soul. Words, they can bring you endless happiness, or keep you painfully scarred. Bottled up, until the moment you explode and lose your breath. Confusion, illusion, the devastating truth hurts so much, when caused by you. Careless and clueless of things being thrown right in front of you, so many chances available shot down by you and your clever use of words. I fight, I breathe, and I believe, if I can make it to the end, so can you. It’s crazes me everything words can do. Make or break if you may, but a clue is useless viewed by you. Now speak. Tell me the truth. Explain everything you see. Give it all you got, but don’t hurt m