We are just ordinary poets in an extraordinary world. We have no fancy words nor meter- what sets us all apart are our stories and no one can take that away from you.
Silence comes in many shades, for good or for worse. Sometimes the soul can take solace in silence and sometimes it can drown in it. Other times we cannot tell the difference, and we are left to decipher our soul and what shade of silence it chose today.
Now that you have seen how I need my solitude to escape bustle and burden of everyday life and how I need my silence to escape these deafening crowds, how I take refuge behind this impenetrable heart of stone, am I still easy to love?
We all have different ways of healing. For me, I need solitude, so much solitude and silence. To just be with myself and my thoughts is how I recharge that battery that never had much spark to begin with.