She doesn't speak
All she does is keep it all inside
She's afraid of letting things go
Afraid of letting the unknown be known
Afraid of what will be said and done when the next hears of what she feels and thinks

She doesn't speak at all
And that has weakned her ability to share her thoughts and feels on how life has been through the ticking of time itself

She doesn't speak
For that's all she knows
In her silence she's caught up in her own dream world
Where she's safe and can never allow fear or danger to invade her space

She doesn't speak and she prefers that
She's happier that way
Or so I think but I'm not sure
Because she doesn't speak at all...