What’s so deadly then a gun in the head is silence

Empty words, Empty thoughts

A kill on the loose that makes no noise when it attacks

Silence an award and praise to most but a killer when confusion and rage erupts

A sweet person that has the silence my see no wrong, but when confronted with the opposer. There’s never peace or silence in the home.

To kill silence means to make one speak. Let the thoughts and words escape.

Let the one who cares the most understand your world your thoughts, with silence there’s nothing

 Like a book with no words no story

I met this silence once never saw the danger   

I never anticipated the change only hoped, by time, the silence will be less hurricane Katrina and more of a hot sunny day

The day this lifeless object entered my world it killed me where I least saw it most. Took away what I can never get back

When the silence hit it hits hard, a stain that never gets off

Should the silence return can we guarantee it won’t attack and take another piece of what was once yours?

Empty words, Empty thoughts

We never see it coming never see it streak!