At times, There are no words. Maybe a grin. Hints of laughter. But, Not a single wave of sound, Crashing through your ocean of tears. Silence is golden...
When Silence Speakz
Problem is, He's wrong if he feels suicidal, As if anyone is helping him keep his vitals pumping. He's wrong if he's down, Even if he's being kicked while he's hungry, To get back up and smile. He's wrong for just wanting time to heal. Time to heal from pain that doesn't seem to go... Continue Reading →