That Wallflower

i speak less...

when there is someone watching,

when someone is listening,

there are a million reasons to speak,

but i speak less.

 

when troubled, full of fear.

when there is no one left to hear,

i speak less.

 

i do, speak less.

but i listen more instead.

i hear all those silent whispers,

i then kept it on my head.

but still, speak less.

 

i put it on a paper.

i draw it on my wall.

all those thoughts that i've been keeping,

you won't see it on my door.

cause i, speak less.

 

less complication,

less awful frustrations,

i speak less so you won't feel the pain.

i speak less though i'd be the one to soar the rain.

even though, i will still... speak less.

 

i have a voice, i know it for long.

i shouted loud but it didn't make any sense at all.

the voice is louder when you scream less,

but it doesn't mean, it won't show your best.

 

i don't need to shout to say what's inside.

i don't need to cry to know i am sad.

i can write, draw and think right.

i can see and my heart is as clear as my sight.

 

A MEANINGFUL SILENCE IS LOUDER THAN A SENSELESS NOISE.

and that is the reason... i speak less.

Author's Note

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