stuck in quiet
it's been a year of being stuck in happy. but there came a fork in the road. and it hit me square in the eye. that bubble burst. that dent remains. and in this season of black and blue i search for quiet. and i'm still travelling.
love or hate in quiet. left or right in quiet. is there a middle ground in quiet?
but if i stay quiet, if i stay still, the skies will clear. then, i can be happy in the quiet.
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