Art of my Heart

No time 

There is no time 

To think for myself because 

In my head there is the buzz of 

thoughts and deafening sound of 

your words.

There is no silent place and no way 

To hear what i think and what i

Want even if my soul screams.

Only when i am away from you does 

the buzz quiten a bit but then 

everything is silent even my tired 

Soul.

I hate the buzz but i also dislike the 

Silence because i still do not hear 

myself 

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