The millions of mornings, afternoons, and days when not much happened
Hush,Eerie silence.Peaceful,Utter stillness.
Day by day,
I walk and I poise;
I hide my pain in a dark and empty place. I only recognize it when it when sadness floods my conscience, a flashback hits or these…
Timid recollections
Cloudy days and boozy drinks
Oh god please don’t make it too quietFor silence is louder than…