By Farah |
Submitted by twisted_lie
Date: 2013 Mar 27
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In a box I put away those voices, but I left holes for them to breathe.|
The echo was so loud, so loud for everyone to hear.
The voices of memories, of anger and that of love,
The ones I shut out and put away in that box.
I speak no more with words, with sound
I speak from the heart with its every pound.