I'm walking
Not talking
Am I ill?
Is it wrong to feel?I'm walking while crying
Amidst the darkness I'm secretly dying
What will I benefit
From being sensitive?I'm just walking, still they're asking
"Why arent you laughing?
Or even smiling?"
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PoetryDo you ever just have those moments when you have so much to say but can't speak up? Don't know where to start and how to explain it? But you end up not saying it because deep down, the only person who can understand it is you. Everyone must hav...