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SILENT


            SILENT

 

 

All you can hear is the silent

Quietness

What does that mean to you?

All I can hear is my thoughts…

The wrong ones…

Can you have a right thought?

I don’t know

I can tell you what I feel if I can express it myself...

I can always just let it happen or just let it be

I will always just stay quiet

I will always just learn how to shut my mouth when I have my thoughts to speak

I will never what I feel anymore

Just to waste my time over and over again…

I have a bitchy move only because I care... that’s the problem with me

What if I didn’t care...?

Yes you would have got over it

But how long would it take you?

Should I even care what say or think?

Do it really mean to sit and listen to the bodies of people who

Started this whole thing.

AHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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