"Silence should rhyme with Secrets"
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Words wade through silence,
-like a monsoon-
leaving wrecks of inviable memories,
Thoughts,
Sentiments.
Breathing is suddenly a language,
unknown to wordlessness-
so loud it speaks out cowardice
Uncertainty
Fear..
Secrets, buried within
quicken the heartbeats
in an attempt to break free
devastate
overthrow
But the look on the faces scream for nothing
Maybe a telltale? (A fool's reasoning)
only a thought could never perish; Doubt,
Mistrust,
Deceit.
Written December 10, 10. 2:37 am.
*Yes, those are my own feelings.
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