DewaD
DewaD
Dec 3, 2018 · 1 min read

The Silence I’ll Never Find

On this moon, we have always been standing in between doors,

Never to learn how to light up the lantern.

Turned despair into many forms:

He is laying on the floor, avoiding conversation.

She is talking to the wall, avoiding obligation.

I keep making decisions, feeding my emotion.

They are high, running from commotion.

We?

We keep coming back for delusion.

I thought i was save below all that.

But no matter how far, rain will always fall down,

Down,

Down,

Dripping down through the pipes, yet to stop.

Stop,

Please stop the noises.

Everything went black.

Then i realized, the solitude amplifies my thoughts.

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ॐ | let the day i give up be the day i stopped writing.