Silent Night

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Silence
In the night
The depths
The volume that it holds
So strong
But so weak

Beautiful
But then Scarry

joyful
But then hated


What do i feel in the silence of the night and the depths that it captures?

Pain
Agony
Fear
Misery

Tears


In the mysterious silence I let the anxiety of it all slip away
I try
I sit alone
In the dark
In the silence

And listen
To the tears dropping as they had reached the floor
To the sound of my breathe
It had felt So heavily
But so enlightened
The sound of me gasping for air


The sound of a girl
Who is sick of
Life
Love
And breathing

That is what you hear when it is silent at night

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