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Silence can kill a game. Silence has much shame. Silence rings with pain. Silence does not end with change. Silence keeps fears locked away.
A voice. Such a small thing inside. It can be whisper, Or a scream. It can be written And it can be seen. But I cannot live Without mine. It is the gift Each of us is born with.
I have no filter I speak my mind and I say what I think is right it may cause an uproar and even a fright i have no filter i am blunt and sometimes maybe a little to blunt
I try to ignore you but you are always in my face I try to hide from you but you find me either way You hurt me with your words,Yet I stay quite thinking you will go away