Silence is yet the mist of the night as it is the loneliness of the heart
Breathing in this mist
Embracing it
Struggling to fill the void its opened
Drowning in it
Screaming to hear the sound,
Only to find its mist fill my mind
Fighting to escape this silence,
As loneliness creeps into my heart
Nobody can hear me,
And No One makes a sound.
Was just thinking of being with someone, paying attention, just for them not to be. Random poem. Still need to improve.