Sparks
I always had a spark inside me trying to ignite.
Now the fire is burning with all the passion I have.
The flames are overwelming me.
Just to have one person hear my voice with my unspoken words which are my written ones.
These are the ones that are the loudest.
So thats what I do....I sit in silence but talk through my unspoken words.
Copyright © April Walter Skyy | Year Posted 2012
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