Silence sits in my room,
Invisible to the world,
yet I am the
one who can see.
Does she carry a burden,
or is she finally at peace?
Do they ignore her,
or are they just
too blind to see?
She remains aloof,
never coming into view.
Yet I am deeply aware
of how silence can feel.
In the loudest crowd
of the world,
she stands—
so calm and still.
Patiently waiting
to steal
a few words
that might free her
from the world.
The thought sounds
surreal,
so desperate to disappear.
Yet silence stays in the room—
hidden behind the wall,
visible only to me.
Jan 31
Jan 31, 2026 at 3:42 AM UTC
Silence sits in my room,
Invisible to the world,
yet I am the
one who can see.
Does she carry a burden,
or is she finally at peace?
Do they ignore her,
or are they just
too blind to see?
She remains aloof,
never coming into view.
Yet I am deeply aware
of how silence can feel.
In the loudest crowd
of the world,
she stands—
so calm and still.
Patiently waiting
to steal
a few words
that might free her
from the world.
The thought sounds
surreal,
so desperate to disappear.
Yet silence stays in the room—
hidden behind the wall,
visible only to me.
