Waiting rooms...

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Silence

tapping fingers, clicking heels

Silent sighs

look anywhere but those eyes

Silent whispers

talking...who has the voice?

Silence

-In an impatient attempt for being the one without a voice to break the cycle-

you swing a glance, hear that voice

& know you have just become the enemy

Silent stares

there's no turning back..avoid contact anyways

Abort!

Abort!

Abort!

-A ding errupts you from your inner panick attack-

..you look up

..you make contact with that outsider

..you stare at their lips as they greet you

-Reality sets in and you begin to realize something-

..It's time to go

..It's time to leave

..Time to escape

-Finally I can leave behind the pressured atmosphere and the feeling of a loss of security-

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