D. (dalaruan) wrote,
D.
dalaruan

mortal as I was

And what am I hanging around for /
riddled with what his silence said?
Anne Sexton, Lessons in Hunger


Silence feels like a dead end.
Like a door closed without a sound.
Like the stifled scream of a tell-tale heart.


Tags: loss, solitude
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