no rehersal

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I choose my life,
my words unspoken.
Telling about truth,
my heart is captured.
Within time there's
no rehersal.
My body feels used,
still I'm sure of my
existence.
Feelings slip out of me,
surrounding me with that mistake.
For my voice will still reach you
through the noise.
Someone is always there,
hidden from the world,
praying for silence.