Musings of a Nobody

My voice

It seems as though I have been quite for so long
That I have forgotten how to scream
How to speak, how to whisper
I have been reduced to nothing but the silence
And they were right. It echos
Surrounding me, clinging to me like a second skin
And as this desolation leaves me crippled
My desperate cries cling to my throat
Suffocating me