Silence
In the night
The depths
The volume that it holds
So strong
But so weakBeautiful
But then Scarryjoyful
But then hatedWhat do i feel in the silence of the night and the depths that it captures?
Pain
Agony
Fear
MiseryTears
In the mysterious silence I let the anxiety of it all slip away
I try
I sit alone
In the dark
In the silenceAnd 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 airThe sound of a girl
Who is sick of
Life
Love
And breathingThat is what you hear when it is silent at night
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The Mask Of Depression
ŞiirMy life. My story. Little words. Huge meaning. The thought of being empty and lost in life. The pain lingering within. The mask that you wear so no one may know the pain that is faced by the solider who wears it. The short stories to make you cry. T...