I live on with the feelings that has been frozen,
never had a chance to expressed it in words.
And for just some reason it leaves me broken,
Like a heart pierced with many swords.
But someone told me not to be discouraged,
for there's still a lot of time.
Just muster all the courage!
for bravery is not a crime.
So i hid all my doubt and took a pen,
turning all my unspoken feelings into words.
Pouring what i felt since who knows when
for in this battle, this pen is my sword