The Silence Heard Biography

The words only surface,
when at my lowest.

Like they wait for me to hit rock bottom,
or the darkness to overcome.
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They build up within you to point of an explosion.
The words, those emotions.
As if you have no control over them.
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You pull me in, I push you away.
You call me near, I stay.
You reach out your hand, I smack it down.
My actions say leave, but I can't breathe if your not around.
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The darkness engulfs me,
how quickly it feels like home.
The only place where my mind roams..
free.
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Surrounded by those who care,
so why do I feel trapped?

Like the walls are closing in, and I feel so small.
As if a giant spotlight is shining on my every flaw.
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