Silence all the laughter
Everyone is gone
Leave me here
Let life roll along
Shut out the light
I don't wish you to see my empty existence
Now capturing me
Close all the doors
Let no one in
This person you knew
Is no longer me
Lock all the windows
Make this my cell
The dark is my prison
This is my hell
Block out those sounds
Let life roll along
I can still hear the music
But it's not my song
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The Fear of Drowning Deep
PoetryShe was beautiful in the way a forest fire was beautiful something to be admired from a distance not up close. - A little talent is a good thing to have if you ever want to be a writer. But the only real requirement is the ability to remember every...
