Silence With Benefits

 

Look one way, and then the other.

What is it you see?

Nothing and nobody

Because nobody is me.

 

Silence it my safe house

Silence is my home.

Silence is my castle big,

Where I sit upon a throne.

 

Silence speaks in horrors,

And also in my dreams.

It's hot and cold,

Shy and bold,

Silence is a scream.

 

Look one way, and then the other.

It's one thing that you see, 

In a pit of darkest,

It's a flower withering.

 

And so you'll sit there longer

Wondering how it could be 

That you could see a flower, 

but you could not see me.

 

Because

My Silence speaks in horrors,

And also in my dream,

It's hot and cold,

Shy and bold,

Silence is my scream.

 

But in the midst of silence,

When that petal falls,

Is when you hear a sound,

And you hear the flower's call.

 

Look one why, and then the other,

What is it you see?

A petal quiet,

A lion roar,

Or just a little me.

 

And so you'll sit there longer,

Wondering how it could be

That you would hear the lion roar,

But not my silent scream.

 

My silence speaks in horrors, 

And also in my dreams,

It's hot and cold,

Shy and bold,

Silence is my scream.

 

But, I will continue to be silent,

To hear a lion roar,

And to see a flower blooming

And watch it's petals fall.

 

Because when you are in silence,

Then you hear the noise,

And even though it's lonely,

It rational with poise.

 

Silence speaks in horrors,

And also in my dreams,

It's hot and cold,

Shy and bold

Silence is my scream...

But it has its benefits. <3

 

 

-Silence with benefits

By BeautifulLiar_eh ✌️️

This poem is about: 
Me
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