Silence
The void,
in which my thoughts have space,
to fly away,
but please, don't hurt me.
Hurt me like you always do,
put sharp blades in my soul,
I know you do.
The memories come up,
the hurt I've been trough and now
I just relive what happened,
in silence too.
Alone in silence,
but than again, I'm not alone.
Ghosts hunt me from my past,
how to avoid them, I don't know.
Can you help me?
Sure you can.
But then it wouldn't be silence anymore,
would it? My dear friend.
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