"Words"

These words that run through my veins scream to be let out.
They embody everything that I am.
Yet, say them out loud I can not.
You do not want to hear them, although you should.
Waste my time, I shall not.
My words hidden; so embedded in me that they are haunting me at night.
Shall I dare look myself in the mirror and deny what I see once more?
These words SCREAM to be let out!
Every step I take; every breath I take; they are there.
Can you not hear them still?
With my every movement they come out.
Can you not sense how these words influence me?
Brother of mine, I hope you are making the right choices for I will not speak another word.