Rochelle Rosenberg


November 3, 2014 Uncategorized 0

.Article of 2014

.When my silence arise, 

life can’t give no more surprise. 

They say life is adventure 

but why is mine hard to capture?

Am I a captive of my ownself, 

by which beloved carved me irony?

Coz my silence had been so long,

 paranoid is likely born

And my silence can kill

Sometimes it makes me ill..

So where would u keep me in ur heart?

Is it in the corner where I can smite so fast?

Or will you hold me steadfast

while you raise me with ur love…

Yes, my silence is my tragedy

My tears are hidden in me

Responsible is mine solely

While I strive defensively..

My silence is my only shield

To make a margin of myself

Coz when u get near

My mind is in fear…..

I might be defensive..

I might be offensive..,

So keep the silence between us

By then we build our trust

By then we can be friends

Despite of my sounding silence….



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