Poetry

Hush

Sometimes silence is the best voice of comfort…

Alone looking at the window,

The lone feeling leaving me hollow,

“I should snap out of it”, I supposed,

“Find a hobbie”, they all proposed,

Not wanting to speak, I hold my silence,

Body soul running out of balance,

“I’m ok” my favourite melody,

“Can I be left alone” the best remedy.

… just listen, hush…

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