speak your mind, they say. stand up for what you believe in.
they cheer and elope with joys and aspirations they intend to live up to.
they grow and become adults.
They work. They earn. They reproduce. They retire. They die as their children do the same, and their children do the same.
it is an endless cycle of life.
we do not speak our mind and we sit in silence alone with our thoughts.
our mind has a voice but the words stay captured and isolated inside of the walls of your own very skin.
Afraid of what others may think. Your mind speaks, yet your mouth does not move.
YOU ARE READING
talking mind
Poetrywords are just thoughts from our minds. voices are just our way of making them special.
