Wednesday, October 21, 2015

Silence

Some thoughts, I want to pen
But my ink would not flow
Some feelings, I want to express
But blood grows cold
Some words, I want to utter
But can't find those gems
Some cues, I want to pass
But I draw a blank

Waiting for those inflections
The moments are lost
Lost to time and buried in head
Deja vu, every now and then
Learning forever to break barriers
Built on fears, unfounded
And on responses, solicited
Facade of silence lives on..

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