I hold back the tears hide my fears and do my best to show no emotion. Im choking on my tongue knowing if any of my thoughts were spoken my jaw would probably be broken and my tongue ripped out just to insure i wouldn't speak no more. At first I welcomed the silence but then it became violent the quiet wasn't my friend anymore it holds no comfort for me but its like its the only language i speak i've turn myself into a prisoner and now that i put my mind in a cage it does nothing but rage. All my memories of love and peace are gone but the most painful ones live on and matter how i try to escape it I live in a silent hell.
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RandomMost of these are just me ranting on and letting out some stuff I've been holding on too. I have a hard time finding the right words to say so hopefully this helps.
