silence is all consuming

as you push down the words

The feelings

The moments

You hide parts of yourself away

molding yourself around the silence

The quiet one

———-

sound screeches out of you

Emotions burst out

Feelings pour out of your being

The sound is foreign

emotions a range of colors you’ve never seen

You’re not even sure it’s you

The one that feels

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