The noise of silence,
Overwhelming.
It kicks and bites,
Unrelenting.
The power it drains,
Devastating.
It cuts and stabs,
Obliterating.
The life it takes,
Annihilating.
The love it breaks,
Exterminating.
The noise
Of silence
Is
Deafening.
The noise of silence,
Overwhelming.
It kicks and bites,
Unrelenting.
The power it drains,
Devastating.
It cuts and stabs,
Obliterating.
The life it takes,
Annihilating.
The love it breaks,
Exterminating.
The noise
Of silence
Is
Deafening.
Lovely and true. XO
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Silence is my nemesis. It can destroy me — even when it is completely unintentional or innocent. It’s not that I like noise … I need connection. No words necessary — but a presence is. Hugs, Sweet Girl. You’re not alone. 😉
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Exactly!! I love words, and can fill the silence with my own voice, but if I’m disconnected… I can’t.
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sometimes sweetness silence sings
((awhoooo))
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Always appreciated the idea that “silence is deafening” and you really brought that life with this one.
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