For the past few weeks,
my own words have been confined deep within me, unspoken–wondering what went
wrong–driven by things unknown. Now I understand the reasons why. They were
meant to be suppressed temporarily. I had to keep them even if it was against
my will. I had to do it in a peaceful way or else things could have been the
irony. As if the effort to utter spoken words right then could help. Silence
for many instances–like this time–it truly matters. Never mind how many times
it would occur, just learn the art of it once in a while.
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