I am silence.
Not the peaceful, comfortable kind of silence.
I am neither pleasant nor amicable.
I am silence.
The kind that deafens and absorbs you.
I am screaming obscenities.
I am silence.
Filled with secrets and unhappiness.
I am begging to be forgotten.
I am silence.
Fragile and tenuous like the thread we are hanging by.
I am hoping to finally be broken.
Dec 16, 2013
Dec 16, 2013 at 9:08 PM UTC
I am silence.
Not the peaceful, comfortable kind of silence.
I am neither pleasant nor amicable.
I am silence.
The kind that deafens and absorbs you.
I am screaming obscenities.
I am silence.
Filled with secrets and unhappiness.
I am begging to be forgotten.
I am silence.
Fragile and tenuous like the thread we are hanging by.
I am hoping to finally be broken.