i have always had a fascination for the silence. it's always so quiet, but has so much to say. as ironic as it sounds, the emptiness makes me feel alive and just, real. it's times when I'm zoned out into the deep nothingness, that i feel the relief to share whatever i have bottled up inside me. not by letting words get past my mouth, not by crying endlessly, but just by thinking about it. the quiet understood me in a way no human ever could. the silence is a deep ocean, full of answers.
atleast to me.
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Poetrywriting in different perspectives. this is no way intended to offend someone who goes through/went through situations mentioned in the writings. i have written each and every one of these by imagining myself in a certain situation/circumstance, or f...
