Lost voice
Saturday, October 2, 2010(0)
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Have I forgotten myself?
Or have I forgotten to express myself?
Are you trying to tie me down?
or am I hesitating to be myself?
If I happen to mention,
how I felt.
Would you still love me?
Or would you hate me for being someone;
once you loved so much?
For every beauty there is an eye somewhere to see it.
For every truth there is an ear somewhere to hear it.
For every love there is a heart somewhere to receive it.
Are you ready to see, hear and receive,
everything I have to give?
