BREAKING THE QUIET
An eerie
Mysterious
Quiet
Envelopes
Me.
I hear nothing
Yet all
Is loud
And clear.
The unsaid
Words
Lay bare
At my
Feet...
I can
Pick them
Up,
String them
Along
Making sense
Of the
Silence..
But I am
Tired
I'd rather
Leave the
Words be.
I want
To shatter
The eerieness
With.
A song, a
Laugh
Anything
As am
Fed up
Of it
Being.
I know not
Why
I remain
Quiet...
It's not
That I'm
Afraid...
I suppose
It's just
Weariness
That
Allows the
Quiet
To stay.
I know
I'll break
It, though
It's only
A matter
Of time.
I shall
Shatter it
Like glass
With a
Scream
And a
Laugh!
FREDERIKA MENEZES
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