There's so much to be said, yet remain unsaid. I have a voice, but I do not use it. Instead, I sit and sit and sit. It's not that I don't try to speak. Just that no one wants to listen.
I'm probably not being fair to myself and the people around me in saying so. But then again, I don't have the guts to try and find out if that opinion holds water.
Maybe that's why.. in the end... it remains but the unsaid.
I think I should log off now before I kill myself with my thoughts. As Puppy said before - Barbsie thinks too much and she makes you think but yet she doesn't think at all.
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