At night
At home
All alone
when sound carries
and words echo through walls

tears are falling
wrist are bleeding
the feeling of loneliness is true
reality is fleeting and what's left is pain

Heart ache
Sorrow
Guilt
Things you want pushed down
They all erupt in a loud cry
Sound rushes everywhere and the silence is broken.

Silence is gone
no longer a thing
no longer of importance
when your'e all alone
and no one is home
sounds echo through the house.

~ Jayde Flores