Cravings of the Silent Soul
Sometimes my soul craves to write all her pain,
But she doesn't get the right words to describe it.
Sometimes writer's block stops her,
Sometimes her own pain stops her,
Because she knows her tears will wash away every drop of ink.
She suffers,
Suffers in silence....
But she doesn't get the right words to describe it.
Sometimes writer's block stops her,
Sometimes her own pain stops her,
Because she knows her tears will wash away every drop of ink.
She suffers,
Suffers in silence....