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2008 I can't stand
This momentum
Of silence
When I walk through these doors.
Inside this darkness
Unfolds
An entity
Of metamorphasis
Within me
A voice
Because I'm tired
Of holding back
I search for you
Inside
My heart
Forever
Feasting
On what could have been
Laughing
At what is now
Silence
Captivates
All sound
And redemption
I don't know who you are anymore
I think I got this.............
It's harder when we are tired and beat down at the end of the day to keep that facade that everything is alright up and it slowly falls down at the end of the day. That was how I read this and I found it spot on.... Thanks for sharing, keep doing so, Sincerely, Melissa Lundeen..........