I hate myself for taking the words too seriously. Word hurts, affects, cheers, words are more than words.Words tell what you are thinking, hide your intention, distort your meaning.

You write you speak you talk you mumble you laugh you gossip you draw you depict you remember you believe you trust in words.

Tension.

I want to get rid of what it was said, it was put, it was delivered. I want to get away from the memory of every sigle words in my mind now.

Words are driving me crazy.

You didn't mean that, or did you?
Anxiety, I can't read for this time, the cards are trying to talk to me but I can't even get a hint.

Let me get out of here. When I was not concentrating of the "In the Cut" at all, my heart is cut into pieces. Silence reveals more than it should, contradition causes confusion.

Unexpected. Words.