My voice is lost in the crowd.
Everyone else is just to loud.
I'm just left to sit and think,
Of all the words I wish to speak.
My opinions no longer matter.
They only get lost in the chatter.
I just sit in silence and think,
Of everything I wish to speak.
My once dynamic voice,
Has been Silenced by my own choice.
Because if I speak a word,
It wont even have the chance to be heard.
So now I hide in my shell
Living in my personal he'll
Because I've lost my old vibrance
For I have been silenced
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Penny For Your Thoughts
PoetryA book of poems that challange your daily thoughts. Sure to make you laugh, cry, and everything in between. I sure favorite for all poetry readers