Silence is all I hear.
Silence is what I fear.
Silence is what I speak.
Yet silence is what makes me weak.
My silence fears others.
When I don't mean to be feared.
Once you get me open.
There is nothing to be feared of.
I come off being shy.
Yet no one believes that and asks why.
Silence keeps me away.
Yet silence doesn't make me who I am today.
Silence is silence.
Let it be or get out of its way.
Saturday, October 12, 2013
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