If I could speak up once more,
I would still keep quiet as before,
Truth can hurt, that's for sure,
Causing pain, wounds endure.
In the storm of honesty's light,
Lies bring sorrow, heavy and tight,
So I'll stay silent, it feels right,
For the sake of all, day and night.
YOU ARE READING
My Monotonous Monologue
RandomHere are the monotonous monologues that continuously reverberate within the confines of his modest mind, offering a glimpse into the intricate web of thoughts that shape his literary world.
