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This Silence Is Deafening
This silence is deafening
Overwhelming
And I cannot
hear
Anything
And when I breathe
I breathe syrup
Thick and sticky
Honey
And this is just like them
(The normal ones)
But slower;
harder;
Like wading through treacle
Sickly sweet
(Fake and lying and oh so pretty to look at, glistening and glinting, beautiful in a lie)
And I cannot hear a thing
Over the roar of this silence,
The
vacuum of a thousand brain cells
Shocked out of voice
And please let me breathe
(Quickly, sweetly, oxygen)
Just
a little, a breath
Of air, suck in, breathe
With me, for
me
(Because I need help, fuck, I need help)
I need help, I need help
But you don’t help
You never
help
(You sit and smile and lie and never ever help,
sanctimonious bastard)
And, my god, she’s in so much trouble
But I can’t tell her,
she’s my friend
(I can’t pass judgement)
Who am I to
do so?
“And you belong to me”
She wakes me up at night
She
whispers to me when I sleep
(So I don’t sleep so she can’t
talk to me
does that make me a coward, or a schizophrenic?)
Because this silence is deafening
And I can’t hear anything
I
can’t hear anything
But Her