Speechless words seem to be trapped in my throat.
Sometimes they sit there unheard and unspoken,
Refusing to let out any real feelings of happiness.
Usually, my words flow flawlessly like a river to the ocean.
I don't think about them, they seem to come with all that I feel.
A dam builds in the river, preventing my words from escaping.
How can I regain my fluent ways?
Stop thinking.
Sometimes they sit there unheard and unspoken,
Refusing to let out any real feelings of happiness.
Usually, my words flow flawlessly like a river to the ocean.
I don't think about them, they seem to come with all that I feel.
A dam builds in the river, preventing my words from escaping.
How can I regain my fluent ways?
Stop thinking.
