Silence, by moondaisy |
Silence is the sound, I hear of screams, Of lost memories. Silence is the sent, I smell of me, Reminder of what I sholud be. Silence is the scar, Of time, That lasts forever. Silence is the salt, I taste from tears, That fall awhile. Silence is the atmosphere, I feel of fear, Drawing near. |
Posted: 2011-02-26 22:55:56 UTC |
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