She was a whole but now she's a survival whole. It means she's no more full but still complete somehow. She used to sing with herself, now she's singing alone within the crowd but with no one along. It's so heavy and powerful that she can't hear herself. She loved the way she sounded and it was beautiful for real, because it was valuable and gave a result. She was real and comfortable that she created her own happiness. Now she's fighting to hear her own voice so she can build her happy world again. And it's almost impossible unless they lower their owns or she rises her voice higher than normal which is very energy consuming.
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Surviving
PoetryShe wanted to survive so she created art. It's not a roman but kind of a short essay. It's about silence and noise, about introverts being forced to extroversion, about the little secret of an introvert. It's simply about a life among billions. All...
