If I'm silent people doubt I'm sick,
No I'm not, not at all...
I wish I could say the truth to my silence,
But you won't understand..
My silence is an outcome of the storms beneath,
By which I'm held captive...
Deafened by the storms within,
How will I ever speak ?
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Dark Deep Poetry.
Poetry"People who look at reality as it is are labelled dark. This book is no exception to the norms." Highest Rank #4 in Poetry ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ All Rights Reserved. @natalie2090 Natalie Eyre. ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
