The Silence of the Slaves

For lack of a better word,
I live in silence.
For I live absolutely and utterly
Alone.
Many years of sitting and
Waiting.
Waiting for you to come.
My heart has melted in the many years gone,
My voice is rusty from the quiet.
And I lie here.
Alone.





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