Silents

I'm silent but there's noises all around me

Slients is my super power

Slients is the mask i put on to hide my true self

Slients is the presence i carry, the burden on my shoulder

Slients is the heavyness in my heart

Caged by my slients, i feel alone and lost

My mind is talking yet my mouth is slients

The slients on the outside is killing me so much i must set myself free

The freedom of my words should not be silents nor muted

I'm alive on inside and dead on the outside

Slients is a power so strong, its hard to fight it

One day this mouth shall speak, slients no more

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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