Silence such a simple way of inner peace
Yet how horrifying it can be,
Water splash, a knocking sound
Hair is standing like a soldier on military ground.
Thoughts are racing, mind is crashing
Pain is real, memories flashing.
Feeling empty or even rotten
Silence creeping like a rodent
Stare and glare but can't see a thing
Ringing sound yet the phone is dead.
Sitting down with empty sound
Could it be is what they were talking about?
You try to think but you hit the wall
How do i find the peace with the ones i have wronged? ...
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