I swallow the words that want to come out my mouth.
For it is not the time or place to put you in your place this morning.
I just don’t understand why you have to make a scene.
I guess it’s because you want attention but, at what cost.
I walk way because I don’t want no part of the drama you throwing my way.
I don’t want to Swallow the words I know that need to be heard today and tomorrow.
Written By: Deirdre Stokes