White SilenceA Poem by Soma-koIt's been awhile since I've had something to postI long for breath as I pathetically claw at my heart, My wrists, feel as if someone were gripping them tightly. The empty sensation of screaming, in silence, crushes Me. I think I’ve lost something important. Or perhaps, I just never noticed it was never there. I don’t mind
dying But this pain is too unbearable, and Death seems To be elsewhere. My fingers, wrap around the chains on my neck, They’re too loose, yet, I can’t breathe, as I suffocate Within my own bubble. That clings onto me, Like cellophane. As my grip fades, my fingers slide down the chain, Tracing the pendant that you’ve bought for me. I’ve never shed tears of sadness, or loss Just desperation, and grief. © 2015 Soma-koAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorSoma-koNYAboutPlease, if you want me to read your piece I beg you to send me a read request, because lately I've been more focused on studying and cramming in a few hours of relaxation, so writing and reading i.. more..Writing
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