Sometimes

by beapolkadot   Dec 27, 2011


Once in a while,

When I'm sitting alone in my room.

I find myself happy.

For no apparent reason,
either than the fact that my brain is clear
for once the annoying frustrations of my life
are not eating at my thoughts.

I enjoy these brief moments, of silence.

Sometimes the only thing I want is the silence.

From my own thoughts.

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