It was a gift from Nana. Swimming in his circular tank of water, the fish…
Silence Hurts
Silence Hurts
by: Jessica Thomas
Silence hurts, it seems there no one to answer and it’s always there….
I wonder sometimes should I be quiet or speak loud…
then there goes the silence–PAIN.
I’m not a manic or have I lost my mind.
Silence is like you are trapped in a dark lonely cage.
It’s there like a stomachache which comes and goes.
Silence is like an unborn in your stomach that doesn’t know how to get out.
Whether it’s just plain suffering or pain it comes and always be there.
Sometimes it goes away…. BUT when would I be able to speak, and say what’s on my mind….
The thoughts that pass through never seem to FADE.
I wonder would you ASK me am I OK or how I feel, but you never do.
It seems as if i am ALONE!