Silence
Summary: I'm in a dark mood right now which explains some of this stuff. I just hate trying to work out what people are thinking and putting reasons behind actions. To be greeted by silence when you least want it.
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The thick treacle
seeps down upon me.
Dampening my spirit,
so hard to wade through.
This silence isn't golden,
I want it broken.
Invisible faceless voices
are talking to me.
I have to listen,
they talk rubbish.
This silence is heavy,
it's hard to carry.
I see shapes,
arguing with the emptiness.
Deep flashes of silver light
cannot brighten this place.
This silence isn't bliss,
don't know what I miss.
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