QUIET

I'm quite most of the time
Well i'm quite all the time
I stare in to space and just think
My words are prisoned in my throat 
Ready to be set free
Most people ask me,
"Why are you always quite?"
I just stare down and shrug
I might be quite most of the time
But my brain and mind is
Shouting
And
Banging
Very loudly
I wish I wasn't always quite
That way i can share my emeotions
But i don't even know where to start
My words are prisoned 
Between my swollen throat