When silent words remains unspoken,
a feeling of sadness rises within me;
and anoesis descends within me,
that flows through me while i walk,
feelings of resentments towards such words,
like a tide tends to strike me.

Though I still walk,
i wobble but I still walk,
Out of breath, I sit down with agitation,
these words hit me hard,
on my soul and mind,
Trust and fear are crumbling me,
and there, all shaken up, I stand.
I stand to seek for the unspoken truth,
to hide all the feelings risen with silent words.