My soul searches restlessly
Knowing that deep inside there is silence

Wandering aimlessly in a busy existence
My mind frantic with work and life
Am lost in a crowd of people
Afraid to breathe, yet wanting to speak

Longing for someone who will
Understand my needs
Nurture my heart and willingness

Feeling unfulfilled and empty
Merely a shadow of who I am
Lacking the confidence to talk

I do not wish to become a mindless puppet
I want to grow, blossom and smile
Breaking the shackles of silence
From a few kind words and a loving hand

~A

*I wrote this poem a few minutes ago, so it probably needs further editing.
Those were my thoughts at the time so I thought I'd share.