The sky depicts my inner thoughts as if it knows more than I care to share. A beautiful blue in hues yet intense with dark clouds and light. My silence becomes whispers, and the murmurs fight the roar as I choose to battle the storm within. My silence has become my roar. I’m not shy, anti-social, or stuck-up. I’m quiet, and my silence is not a weakness. My heart’s whisper is known to my soul.


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