"I think I used to have a voice..."
Funny how little I need to be happy. Very little but we seem to pass each other. Very often it is a matter of circumstances. Or maybe the circumstances are right but I’m already tired to look.
A dear friend told me something a few days ago. “Be a bell”, he said, “don’t let your voice wither”. And I bit my tongue but it was senseless.
A dear friend told me something a few days ago. “Be a bell”, he said, “don’t let your voice wither”. And I bit my tongue but it was senseless.
posted by balance at
4:17 PM
2 Comments:
These days you do have to shout loud to be heard above the crowd. Problem with that generally is that lots of nonsense also gets shouted out, using high volume to replace meaning - just look at politics.
Beware the false loudness. :)
True friends should hear you regardless of whether you're being loud or quiet.
I almost wish you won't check if I have left a reply. You’re right, of course, I know it but it doesn’t work. The way I feel, the thoughts I have-it’s beyond everything you can imagine. I might have to seek professional help. It’s that bad.
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