when you fall into your silence i find out what they mean when they say that its the quiet ones that always wanna scream

trust me
the quiet ones
the seemingly boring ones
they're the people who have the most feeling
i promise you
when they get away from all these people
the emotion that ensues can only be exemplified by an eruption
a flood
a storm
a sheer outpouring of feeling
in one form or another
i swear
it's these people that belt their favorite songs in the car by themselves
it's these people that let it all out, periodically, in the form of tears poured into pillows
screams barely silenced by the soft bedspread
this HAS to happen
if not, they would literally die
or just blow up
explode
shatter
trust me
i know
i've tried