The Silent Girl

Her silence is a forbidden one

Lonely eyes making all of her music

Spreading emotion like fire

Expressing her sadness acoustically

Her thoughts quietly mutter

Scenes from yesterday

And no one ever stops to think

Maybe her silence has something to say

With melancholy drags of her cigarette

She softly sways her body to the rhythm

Sweet smelling aromas fill the room

Her dead heart lies quiet

A bird asleep in her cage

But inside a voice that says

We cannot all cry like angels