Silence is
distrustful
and it ruled me
tonight.
A terrifying
existence, dull
Many but none is
in my sight.
I rang with full
anticipation
Of being asked how
I be
the noise was loud
with confusion
Suggesting she was
busy.
I rang once again
with a weary heart
Fear u would not
answer
Fear what say I as
a start?
Fear because of me
this could somehow be over.
Three rings and up
I hung
Not a voice but
only a sound I heard
Then Silence took
control, stung
My tired heart and
all its worth.
The last attempt
was unreal and fake
Voices sewn thru
thing called song
Guess this is what
I can take,
The clock strikes twelve,
it won't be long.
It was just
another weary night,
I woke up and
found myself..simply alright.
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