Heart felt heart aches make the loneliest nights seem cold
To move through the pain seems a mountain I cannot unfold
Climbing it seems daunting, a task that is asked of me
I fear not the silence,
But the unfolding
Everything feels heavier
A movement churning inside my core
The weight of the sadness
A choir and a roar
Find stillness in this moment
Connect with who you are
Who you have been
Who you will be
When silence
Is not the everything
Ignoring shadows has never felt so real
The whisper of the elders
Floating so close to my ears
A yearning to sit by them
A yearning to be understood
A yearning, to be heard.
She can't take the silence,
Any more.
Mar 7, 2020
Mar 7, 2020 at 1:58 AM UTC
Heart felt heart aches make the loneliest nights seem cold
To move through the pain seems a mountain I cannot unfold
Climbing it seems daunting, a task that is asked of me
I fear not the silence,
But the unfolding
Everything feels heavier
A movement churning inside my core
The weight of the sadness
A choir and a roar
Find stillness in this moment
Connect with who you are
Who you have been
Who you will be
When silence
Is not the everything
Ignoring shadows has never felt so real
The whisper of the elders
Floating so close to my ears
A yearning to sit by them
A yearning to be understood
A yearning, to be heard.
She can't take the silence,
Any more.
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