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Dec 2018
real sadness is not being able to hear the rain
sitting by foggy windows
to see it falling instead
picture the sound
trying to get around
the idea
that silence doesn't exist
filled with noises
in my ears
all day

far apart
from having inner peace

let me lay down

hear the raindrops on the roof
-
splatter on a window

give me a piece of silence back
it's all I wish to take back

depression didn't seem so lonely
when I closed my eyes
to hear nothing

I fell into the void
all I hear is white noise
eileen
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eileen
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