stillness
I am not good with words, with expressions.
Still, my mind is filled with thoughts unspoken, unwritten.
So many words left unexpressed.
If only my mind could speak, if only it could write.
My life in its simplicity. Hear my echoes. See through me. Discern my thoughts and feelings. Catch a glimpse... and maybe, just maybe, you could understand a part of my life.
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