Silent Chair

I walk into smeared chaos

She screams silence is all she needs

I walk outside to take a breath

I lie among the fallen leaves

Madness has taken her

The disease has won

There is no tomorrow

There will be no sun

All the commotion and noise was too much to bear

She sits empty and alone in her silent chair
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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