No one likes silence because it's like a void. It's calling you, and the only way out is to create your own noise. It forces you to think, because it's so heartbreakingly beautiful, yet one of the most haunting demons you will ever face. There is no one to break it, and no one to pull you out. Some silence is an angry silence, one set between to people to make them bitter. Some silence is heartbroken, when you're alone and you've been left by someone who you thought cared. Silence presses against you, pushing you into a corner of your mind that you never wanted to see. Silence is a terrifying thing because it makes your worst nightmares come true. You can see them and they come to life in front of you and when you close your eyes, it only makes it worse. Silence is the demon that tells everyone exactly what they don't want to hear.
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I Have These Thoughts So Often
PoetryWhen I think too often, this is what sort of crap "poetic" stuff I come up with. Maybe you will like it.
