Don't really talk much Now that I write words; Why worry if my words sound witty When paper makes them so pretty? Music is the movement, So I don't need my voice Making noise for my silent song; Just need my pen to sing along
Tag: silent
243 – Weird §hiver§
it's a really quiet moment, but it's not quite silent - it's not the void this time 'cause i can still §hiver; it's odd writing of weird §hiver§ that are given to you by your §elf
Silent Thinking
You’re quiet – just like me; The world won’t notice, but I can see Your silence is not an empty mind; Rather you’re thinking all the time Questions for the world – on your shelf; So many more are for your self; Internal debates – philosophy bout: “Who am I?” echos with doubt
