Category : Poems

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I open my mouth to speak,
break weak, 
Stay silent,  don't utter a peep.

Does any one care, 
Damn, I swear, 
But Still Too afraid to dare.

My thoughts seem too far,
sometimes are, 
and May even come out to hard. 

But, To each their own,
I've been shown, 
Yet, still, you can end up alone.


So silence is my friend, 
and in the end, 
Everyone else, as usual, Wins.




©nec