Wednesday, January 5, 2011

The Art of Speaking

I envy the birds that freely sings her heart's contents
For my own tongue has been cut off of great fear and pride
As much as I want to shout, this is all I can do
It's just simple words that just won't come out of deep inside I hold true
Even now, as I cowardly type and hide

It hurts, and it gets worse everyday
Tell me how can I hold back my tears while I smile?
In the end, it's still all my fault for being stupid
I brought this all to myself because I fell for you

This is by far the most honest piece I have ever written
I hope that you won't be able to get this
But at the same time, I wish that you could read this too
I just want for everything to be back to normal

Please let it all end now.

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