THE LOUD SILENCE
I am not him but he spoke volume loud as it can be in patterned column too much heaviness the mouth can’t speak too much heartache makes a man weak hours feels like seconds in such position thoughts befuddled, too many commotion men looks strong but are the weaker vessel weak and frail like a lettuce too many weights, too much burden stands in obedience like a warden he must never derail from his primary goals stay strong irrespective of the loads I am not him but I understand the silence his disposition makes him stand in resilience his hands folded in disarray a stylized expression he portray a threatened specie in extinction a man’s sanity needs protection irreversibly, a man is gotta do what a man is gotta do our death comes sooner with no clue @talk2leigh (X & insta) 5:29pm 30 Jan 2026
