Silence

Something bold and something quiet

Indescribable violence

Lots of listening or lots of loudness

Extraordinary measures taken to

Not show the danger you, face inside silence

Care a lot but not enough , to keep the stuff you’re supposed to do

Excruciating measure to show the fear that hides within

 

Silence, fills the walls, and is covered by the loudness.

A loudness so loud that you cannot hear the silence

Thinking positive cannot save you from this kind of violence within

You.

You can’t make noise, you can’t fill the loudness like your friends,

So you, you join the silence.

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My family

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