Category : Poems

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I speak less because
 Words do not help,
 And my melancholic state can create
 Mistakes in this tide of attempts. 

 I speak to the words I hear,
 I love anyone I've ever known,
Even if some of them seem to hate me now, 
It's all about them, not me...

I speak with my own thoughts 
To assure them that I hear
 Them out loud in my both ears.