At first you might hear my sound,
The scream you hear;
Out from my tears.
And, It's done.
I learned from the ones.
For the next pain it's silence weeps
Even though it hurted deep,
Still findin another way to sleep.
Gradually I become stronger,
I take it all in. No sound,
No tears, hurt side.
And now I can take everythin.
22th Nov,2009
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