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The Quiet

The Quiet

Jan 03, 2022

The walls close in

The room becomes too small

The quiet is the loudest sound of all

What once was has gone. The time we shared is over. Only memories remain to fill the emptiness inside. Only the pain reminds me it was real. The smallest piece of my heart clings to you still, even though I know you won't return.

The walls close in

The room becomes too small

The quiet is the loudest sound of all

Every day begins anew, though the world is emptier now. No joy, no hope can fill the void. Nothing I can do will make this right. I won't even try to fix what is. Time to put the past aside. I must move forward, forge a future without you.

The walls close in

The room becomes too small

The quiet is the loudest sound of all

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