Shhhhh
Shhhhhhhhh
*Silence*...the air is dead...I'm
alone inside ...I won't even
speak...for what's the
purpose?...no one will hear my
words...no one around to
understand....my innermost
thoughts and emotions licked
and sealed only to remain in
this very large
envelope....*Silence*..reticent
speechlessness... where are
you in my time of need?...the
person that I'm meant to
love...to connect with mentally
and physically...at this point I
could just use someone to TALK
to...*Silence*...thoughts of
violence are reoccurring....I'm
screaming at the top of my
lungs... but even after that the
silence has once again
returned...*THOUGHT
THOUGHT UNCONTROLLABLE
THOUGHTS... all control is
lost...I'm overwhelmed with
pain and sorrow...my will to live
is gone...if only someone had
LISTENED...*DEAD SILENCE*
CiD *Conformity Is Death*
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Copyright © Claiborne Randle | Year Posted 2013
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