As sad as it sounds
What if some things weren't meant to be said?
Something solely only belonging to us
What if we have an inner self conscious mind
And all those thoughts swimming in your head
That no one else is able to hear
Maybe they were meant to not be said
So all the those you wished you have said
Maybe it was better if you didn't
Or maybe you should've said something
Either way you have a choice
Either to speak out or stay mute
Your mouth is an instrument
Be careful how you coordinate your tunes
For you can mess up from too much
As well as too little
So should we stay quiet
Or do we break the normality and start saying more
YOU ARE READING
surviving the storm
PoesieA collection of poems meant to soothe and release the pain from the rainy days
