Endless

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The silence burns my ears
Far worse than any noise
Could ever hurt

The air is heavy
Despair leeches from my soul
It bleeds into me

Thinking is like gunpowder
Ignited by the silence
Exploding into action

Thoughtlessly
I get out of bed
And in the pressing, silent darkness

I reach
I hurt
I bleed

Yet the pain,
It remains
Endless.

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