Silence
Silence
Silence. Silence. Silence. Silence. Silence.
I can't think of anything else
Stop talking. Stop laughing.
I cannot bear the noise.
Silence. Stop talking.
The murmur is disturbing.
Your voices are disturbing
Your tales are disturbing
I hate them. I hate you
I hate everything.
I have difficulty breathing
It hurts to breathe
My throat hurts.
I suppressed my sobs.
My chest hurts.
I skipped a beat.
Its all aches.
It aches to exist.
I don't want to exist.
Copyright © Sohini Mukherjee | Year Posted 2016
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