The Power of Silence
Talking with out speaking saying with out feeling,
Speaking the mind, yet forgetting the soul.
feeling great emptyness, yet deciding to keep it empty.
Keeping quiet, but having much to say.
Times come where you'd believe there is no where to run,
you desire to stand tall but all you do is watch high.
You set your boudary line which now you are afraid to cross,
having no trust in your self so you stay under your crust.
deeply beneith your boundary line you cant even make your self to look across,
You think of all the failures that can happen,
but not even once the success that can occure.
you shall never know if you never try,
you can never know if you never believe
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