Silence, by moondaisy Subscribe to rss feed for 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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