Thoughts Unspoken
Not afraid to speak my mind
but usually only when something needs to be said.
Otherwise kept quiet and reserved
yet filled with thoughts unspoken.
Where will I go, what will I do?
Like the understanding of eternity
those questions are hard to answer.
Keep your friends close
enemies closer.
Or trust no one for fear of pain
though some days wouldn’t seem so special
if it wasn’t for rain.
I like to think
and I like to do
like a child coloring and eating glue
I get lost in a world of imagination.
Living on the wings of tomorrow’s today
forgetting the pain of yesterday
but never forgetting how to play
this crazy game called life.
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