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My silence makes me a stronger person I like to listen thousand years in the starry sky and let go all of my pain The more i endure and heal myself the more i came out to be a stronger person
Silence is the deafening noise that you want to lose but can’t run away from Silence is when you are in a room full of people and still feel alone
You think your power is in your bones But it is truly in the heart Fear shall corrupt you And I say, I say! I am innocent My Lifeblood you shed You think you hold The Key that will force
No moon. No stars. No light. Just Shadows, and silence. This feeling's just right. Hugged by a blanket. Silk sheet against my skin.
To the people who beg for my tale: Why do you think you're deserving? Are you apart of some elaborate game show where the first one who hears the tragdey gets some big prize? No
Silence. It flows through the air, taking up the space you left
Silence; was a man i once ‘loved’ he said he lived in the bath that perhaps if i held my head below water
Silence Silence is the most loudest thing I have ever heard I tend to crave for its attention yet I shun away. it makes me internalize my thoughts.
Tranquility A happy place,no stress;no worry.Happiness is a responsibility;without hurry.
It’s time I fully appreciate you. As you fill the gaps daily I notice you but am afraid of your implications. You stubbornly come back for the better.
It’s flowering today on the breeze pale purple with a delicate scent; Silk petals that bruise like my skin- The beauty of the mist is fragile,
Rape isn't always dark alleysand whistles and pepper spray.It isn't alwaysa stranger,they do