Just something that came to mind as i cant speak at the moment due to having bronchitus :) (i thin thats how you spell it :L)
Air like a feather Flows out from my lips. Mocking and taunting As it twirls and twists Its almost angelic Dancing through the room But the silence lays as a reminder
That it can never be heard.
Dorment on my tongue The words lay asleep Writhing in aggitation Begging for release But no matter how many times I desperetly try The words are left alone
I basically wrote this because its hard to not be able to talk at the minuite and i realy miss it.
Made me think of the people out there who cant be heard
Hope you enjoy it :)
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To have words floating around the mind and to not be able to voice them must be a terribly frustrating situation. I hope you are able to talk again soon and that whatever the cause of your silence, it is not permanent. This was well written. Lydi**
This is just so lovely written. I vividly imagined everything you've written and the end felt so heartbreaking (and a little bit frustrating). It must be so hard to not be able to speak. Please get well soon. This is a wonderful write. :)
Well at least something positive has came about through being laid low with bronchitis! I hope you have gotten rid of it by the time you read this review!!
A piece of metaphoric magic about a nasty affliction !
Hi :)
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