To be the favorite line of the Poet🪻🫧

She has a story and purposely stayed silent, as everyone has a story, and they are silencing it.

How it feels to swallow a thorn and act like having a smooth honey lemonade tone, it's illegal;

Who will say to who, and who is that who, will that who actually see the real who, or the who is searching for who the who is?

When you pause, and that person knows why she paused to tell something, and notices even small gestures from you;

All our lives, we search for someone, we may love someone, we talk to someone, but all we want is for someone to not treat us like someone. Does anyone know someone?

Waiting for a man to return from war, waiting for a good man, without even knowing who; 

Have the same buried feel, submerged thoughts, colliding inner voices, ramp and parabolic mind, absorbing soul, and unknown fool;

I'm filling pages, and while reading, it doesn't make sense. That's how I'm being these days, invisible ink written over the streets.

Oiling my memories as it should not strike somewhere, where I cannot want, what if the rusted rust rested for long?

Borrowing the sun, I lit the room to see the smiles, even if they were dull; some were stars with or without shine.

 Is Everything goodly broken, or does the bad know how to break the good badly, or if it is badly good, no one notices it? 

Stage of life, cage of brain, rage of heart, page of me, vage of period, merge of ruth, fridge of ice, grudge of people.

Still has any meaning, like will it change anything, but for me, the word doesn't exist, it is restricted in my dictionary; 

 One of the things I wanna forget is the force of Earth's humans to see good, they see what they want, and build stories.

 This is my eyes, my dice, my veins, my pains, my gains, my damn lines and its never your voice, your opinion, your view, your point.

 Algebraic rules are beyond the problems in my book, and the chapters are not listed as they don't give me a headache.

 I'm the biggest mark of question that is purposely not searching for an answer, and people out there are stressed by this unknown question without an answer.