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Silent Words

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I chose silence over trying to explain something I knew would be hard for you to understand. I chose silence even though I had practised the arguments and the conversations in my head. I chose to hide my emotions instead of throbbing with anger and later regret my actions. And because I chose silence, these words are everything I tried to say but never said. They are words exchanged during early 3am and late 5 pm through stares, pain, tears, heartbreaks and frowns. These are my silent words.All Rights Reserved

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The Words I Never Said // A Collection of Essays

Dear Friend, I have so much to tell you. I feel the words tickling the insides of my lungs, the symbols pile up, I sneeze, and they flock into a clumsy-looking snow sculpture (sorry for the unsettling image). I then begin to introduce those words to the world, to you, syllable by syllable. Like little children, they explore the emptiness of paper, and soon all the universal truths blur as I search for explanations of time and space. Where are we? What are we doing? Using emotions as my ink I tried putting into words the unspeakable thoughts that torment my mind until written. Most of these writings were born from loneliness. You don't have to read them, my Friend, but if perhaps you feel just as tormented... these letters are here, waiting to be seen. Love, - Your Friend