My Pain better than my silence

I put my hand in the fire, now I’m burned

Obviously my heart will also burn sometime
have learned my lesson so I wouldn’t complain
I made mistakes but there's no one to blame

Knowing there's no way to change,
No way to stop the pain

That had now taken the

Shape of silence within me.



I thought that was good for me

Now Pain is not there but gone

But I never had that clue

That this silence

Will always make me blue.



Now

Silence has taken the shape

Of amoeba within me,

No matter where I go,

What I do

How happy I am

It seems to persist within me

And always gush through my mind.