Be it friend or foe,
Silence shall bring woe;
For within, it carries
The deadly poison of regret.
It may be regret from your past mistakes,
Or just longing regret for
Not speaking up.
Silence is a wall,
And though it may seem small,
The deepest of darknesses,
And the saddest,
Silence is.
There have been so many times I wished I could have just said one comforting word to a friend, but didn't.
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Wow...
This is the perfect description for that feeling. Well done. <3
“planting seeds inevitably changes my feelings about rain.” —luci shaw.
psalm 84:10 esv.
Liana, I just want to give
Liana, I just want to give you a BIG hug!!! <3
You almost brought me to tears, and knowing how much you've been through, this poem touches me every time I read it.
(-_-) this is a smiling face
Thank you so much, it is all very easy to tell yourself that you will always say the right thing, but it is SO, SO, SO much harder to actually do it. I learned this lesson the hard way!
Liana Wood
This is very relatable and
This is very relatable and well-worded. Thanks for sharing!
I don’t thrive off of chaos: chaos thrives off of me.