When I Talk

When I speak,
People think I am crazy,
When I am silence;
People think I am rude;
But they don’t know;
I am more talkative;
inside me;
Keeping me more alive;
Thou, Many people, know
Many things to talk;
But I make countless effort;
Talking with my inner core;
And bundling within an imaginary world
Of stars and space;
Which make me more human
For being alive;


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