10/8 afternoon
this is the second half of something I wrote on saturday and I have nothing better to do then type it here and share with everyone who won't read it
this side of me that you don't know
the one where I think and never speak
the one I wish didn't exist
but it does
peaceful solitude won't return
just like unquiet darkness is everywhere
and failure follows it
the failure come from not speaking
it's the same as not caring
what happened to the definite opinions
are those forever in the past
took you a while to get here
question is was it worth it
would you do it all over again
realizations always stem from the silence
the constant silence you've been avoiding
always from this peacful soliture
this side of me that you don't know
the one where I think and never speak
the one I wish didn't exist
but it does
peaceful solitude won't return
just like unquiet darkness is everywhere
and failure follows it
the failure come from not speaking
it's the same as not caring
what happened to the definite opinions
are those forever in the past
took you a while to get here
question is was it worth it
would you do it all over again
realizations always stem from the silence
the constant silence you've been avoiding
always from this peacful soliture