Mistakes
I look up at the stars,
I can only hear the silence around me,
my ears have turned into drums,
the beat of my heart I listen to,
I know that i cannot live without a mistake,
we learn from mistakes,
my silence is my mistake,
I am to quiet,
my self worth is declining,
with every word I'm missing,
I continue to make mistakes in my mind,
my heart has plumited,
down to hell,
my silence is killing me,
making me live with my mistake,
making me believe I cannot live without my mistake of being silent,
so what cant I live without,
teh answer is in my silent pain.
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