Ineffable
We all seem to have things we can’t say to each other.
Perhaps we can’t say them because they are socially inappropriate. Perhaps we can’t say them because they reveal feelings we aren’t supposed to have. Perhaps we can’t say them because the words, their being uttered, their existence outside of our thoughts would change the relationship into which they were spoken, and that relationship should not, or cannot, be changed.
So we find other ways to express ourselves. We write letters that we don’t send. We write text messages that say what our mouths cannot. We wall the words into dark recesses of ourselves and suffer their torment as they tear toward the surface in dreams, art, inexplicable moments of desperate happiness or sorrow.
We have so many ways of dealing with words we daren’t speak.

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