Somehow you of all people manage to carry out this so called "silence"
You keep it with you everyday
It's always in your grasp!- like a lock with its key
You never know what to say
"Keep your head held high, sweetie"
You hear the same phrase
How come it hasn't had any affect on you?
Your silence is unwilling
They want to hear you talking
They want to see that you're willing
Not that you're unwillingly silent
YOU ARE READING
Memorable Writings
Poetry•Memorable writings is a collection of my writing and poetry •In simpler terms- thoughts and feelings DISCLAIMER: (1) Contains topics of detailed and dark writing. Do not read if you have any uneasy feelings about this.
