SIlence is her loveA Poem by Mary Ochoa
The people she used to talk to ... all gone
She lives most of her day in silence She became comfortable with silence She got addicted to silence no one exists anymore puts her ear phones on, plays her music, and walks She doesn't know where she's walking to It all became a sick routine life became a routine She has no control She's not the same girl three years ago Did you say Bye? She created a person who has yet to be discovered Catch her if you can. © 2014 Mary Ochoa
Author's Note
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StatsAuthorMary OchoaCAAboutHello Writers and Readers! I am very pleased to be part of the Writers Café. I am here to simply improve my writing skills through my poems and short stories as well as to make friends with gre.. more..Writing
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