In my silent days
through my voiceless speech,
I waited for so long
to hear my untaught tongue.
I'M NOT SAD!
Waited for a soul that was done
A heart that was long gone
Hands that can barely hold on
Yet, I was going on & on.
So, they perceive, but
I'M NOT SAD!
I didn't lose myself
I know of my identity
so I assume,
I'M NOT SAD!
By: Josephine
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