Here Now

February 11, 2010
When silence fills my head
not even the loudest thunder effects me.
I start to wonder if I'm dead
or if I ever could be.

When I'm the only one here
I shudder to think no one is near,
but deep inside I know
if anyone was here I'd ask them to go.

A voice so cold and dark speaks
no one but I can hear it
I realize it's because it reeks
of all the voices in the room

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