The silent ones
we are the silent ones, don't mistake us from the sky people, we are the type of people who are just there
not noticed by many, and we often wonder do we even care? we are the silent ones, the kind of people who are not noticed that all, but we are the kind of people who are not afraid to fall......
we carry hurricanes under our sun, the type of people that side when the light is dim. we embrace death, and know the things that love can't ever hear....
we notice the pain in ones eyes and heart. and know how we can lessen it, if they follow our path.
but we are the silent ones, we keep our thoughts secrets and remedies in our own heart.
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