there are times when i question <br />my own silence.... <br />when it starts to smell like <br />'i dont care'... <br />when it reeks of <br />'i dont have time to get involved'. <br />when it stares back at me from <br />an angry mirror. <br />when it turns and walks away <br />like some stranger.... <br />when it hurts with every step i take!<br /><br />Eric Cockrell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/questioning-my-own-silence/
