Board Thread:Newspaper/@comment-26510374-20170629003743/@comment-28439145-20170710153413

You tell me I'm too loud

That not all my thoughts really matter

That I should quiet down

But if I were to do so

I'd become quiet like the darkness

And no one would hear or listen to my words

But old friend, can't you see

I'd really never do that

Why? You ask

Then you'd forget me.

-AdorableEspurr193, original poem