Oodles of Boodles

Friday, February 10, 2006

Just

I've noticed that I am silent when I struggle with life.
I don't lose wisdom. Nor words or thoughts.
Shame ties my tongue.

2 Comments:

  • At 8:10 AM, Blogger Jacob said…

    I have noticed that I never stop talking. Talk, talk, talk. When I am depressed, I talk. When I am happy, I talk. I guess it's just a matter of who I talk to and what about. When I struggle with life, I talk about me, myself, and I. I am no longer fun to chat with, because it isn't reciprocal. But, make no mistake, I am not silent.

     
  • At 10:24 AM, Blogger Becky Nelson said…

    Well, even when its all about you I still enjoy it.
    Guess why.

     

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