In Silence I Speak.

The time you realized anything you had to say had no importance.

In Silence I Speak...

...I keep quiet, and My Soul speaks...
I breath, and my mind talks...
I listen while I am talking.
I hear, I hurt, and I say just enough.
...You say I have the right, but that's just an invite; to hurt my own and un-right my path.
Can I believe in you? Are you sure? ....Even if only on assumptions you determined I'm wrong?
Even when I've seen your point, you've made it so I should be protecting wrong.
...You've said enough to steer me off.
You've pushed me around to point me on edge. What did you want me to say? I am sorry? I must have lost my way?
...You see, I have a grown mind and I am able to think. You may be right yet you are definitely wrong. You were not correct and life is like math- there's no way to wrong it; it all catches up.
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