This silence is as loud as a resounding gong that shakes my soul, to the point where my vision blurs and my heart shatters. what does it take for you to see me or to just acknowledge the fact that I still exist. how can I let you know that if you ever tried to pry me open like an old dusty casket, the only thing you would see is my dead body clenching on a photograph of you, a relic that was suppose to be long forgotten and buried in the past. long gone are the days I spent under the sun, I lay dormant here with my only company; loneliness and despair. Still waiting for the day that I will rise again"