Overthinking

And the words I couldn’t say,
Aren’t really words at all.
Word that formulate themselves
-Randomly.
But I am a page for them to fill up space.
I am a canvas to be thrusted upon.
I do not know the words I couldn’t say,
But here they are,
They stay,
Right there in my mind.
Words that will never truly be mine.
♠ ♠ ♠
So, I guess this is just a thing that came out.