Undefined Mind
Never Ending
Unseen
Endure
Circles
Riveting Silence
Hiding in Plain Sight
Life - An Art
Page Wanderers
Too Late
No Idea
Yin Yang
Words
Eye of the Storm
Mirrored
Be All Ears
Ever Wondered
Habit
Riveting Silence
They say I'm quiet, they say I'm rude
They ask me to talk, and at the same time they stay aloof
I've got loads to say, but no one to listen
I've got loads to express, yet no one to see me
They leave when I come, they whisper when I'm around
Yet they say I'm wrong, a heart that cries;
Cries for a shoulder, a voice that is suppressed
Suppressed till unleashed
A chance I need, a chance I can't get
They say I'm quiet, they say I'm rude
They ask me to talk, and at the same time they stay aloof
© Epic Novella,
книга «Mysteries of the Mind».
Hiding in Plain Sight
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