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