The world's too quiet,
No it won't go fast.
I tell myself,
It's all in the past.
Mind won't be quiet,
Mouth won't say a word.
What good will it do?
It's all been heard.
Just stay quiet,
Like the world around.
I must stay quiet,
Not a single sound.
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Drowned By the Ashes
PoetryI don't remember when I started drowning. I was probably just born in the water. *TRIGGER WARNING!!!* My earliest poetry that evolved as time went by.
