When I’m silent is when I’m loudest

My thoughts are silenced but my actions shout

And when I cry

Don’t shut me out

My friends, my family

I love you dearly

But when I speak

You rarely hear me

There no one dead

In a crowded room

So I beg the question

Why I’m in a tomb

There are days where it’s perfect

And days where it’s not

And sometimes it’s just nice

To remember how hard I’ve fought