Thursday, August 11, 2011

Speak up

Thoughts crowd my head,
They rush hurriedly,
To mold into words,
But not all feel right,
My thoughts remain unsaid.

All those things,
I want to say,
They flutter a bit,
Almost reach my lips,
But they disappear.

Words tumble around me,
I pick some,
I string them together,
The words I leave behind,
look a little forlornly.

I want to say something,
Or maybe say it all,
But even in my head,
They don’t sound so pretty,
I nod my head very quietly.

I stay silent, 
There is too much to say, 
Where can I begin, 
And once more, 
I say nothing. 

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