The silent girl

I’m the girl who sits but who will never speak
I never open my mouth, you won’t hear a squeak
I keep my feelings to myself and myself only
I can’t describe this feeling of lonely
Never having a soul for my secrets to be shared
I have never had the feeling that someone cared
Being mute is a choice of my own
That way I can’t resemble a bad tone
Sometimes I wish I could just scream it all out
But then these feelings will flow like a spout
I guess what the class look back
Ill be that girl whose frown could never crack
They say that silence can kill
But to me, its speaking that will