I wrote and I wrote and I wrote;
torrential words cascading down a veiled waterfall — a futile attempt of approval,
so I learned how to speak,
and I spoke and I spoke and I spoke;
submerging the rocks and the trees in chatter, drowning out my very own essence — for it was too much;
I am learning to be quiet (strong) again
forgiving myself for abandoned droplets
and wasted floods
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
MY DIGITAL DIARY : POETRY, THOUGHTS & JOURNAL ENTRIES PART TWO
NonfiksiHI LOVELIES <3 Welcome to the continuation of my first book "Poetry, Thoughts & Journal Entries" where I write at least something, no matter how mediocre, every single day! Feel free to go back & read or comment on any entries within my first book...
