This silence that's consuming me
It's a blessing
Not a curse
It keeps me quiet
And we don't even have to rehearse
This silence that's consuming me
It's a pro
Not a con
It keeps me in check
Even makes me its pawn
This silence that's consuming me
It's the quiet
And not the noise
It keeps me locked inside myself
Taking hostage of my voice
This silence that's consuming me
It's not a blessing
It's a curse
It's not a pro
It's a con
This silence that's consuming me
It's not the quiet
It's the noise
~Madison
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Unspoken
Poetry"Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words." ~Robert Frost ~~~~~~~~ This book consists of my innermost thoughts-turned-poems that I have had cooped up in my mind. But, just as a note, the subjects of my poems ar...
