Underneath this cold light
I lie.
I am mute, but I wish
To cry,
Scream, and yell. But must stay
Unheard.
Silence’s gold.
I won’t say a word.
September, 2008
Underneath this cold light
I lie.
I am mute, but I wish
To cry,
Scream, and yell. But must stay
Unheard.
Silence’s gold.
I won’t say a word.
September, 2008