An Excess of Silence
One thousand wants to be said,not enough words to describe them.
One hundred feelings of the heart,
not enough emotions to express them.
When all you can do is remain silent
and be fearful of the future,
what is there left to live for?
When at every corner is another
painstaking moment,
what can you do but walk a straight path?
The twists and turns that fate throws your way
only contribute to the untimely end of
what could have been,
what might have been,
what should have been...
Poetry by lexie
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Written on 2010-07-21 at 04:50




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