Somedays Poem by Ember Toton

Somedays



Somedays I wonder if I'm all alone or if I'm actually surrounded by people who have no voice. Somedays I wish they would speak and others I don't. Somedays my head just spins with how people can spit random things out of their mouths and pretend it makes perfect sense. Somedays I think I can't take this quiet fools world but I know one day I can make the choice to be free from this quiet fools world.

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