The silence she keeps…
The silence she keeps when she's in a bathroom stall on the floor…
The silence she keeps when she's on that floor with her headphones over her ears; music full blast, trying to keep out the voices…
The silence she keeps while she cries and covers her mouth with both hands trying desperately to keep the silence she tries so hard to maintain…
The silence she keeps, now becoming harder to bare; becoming a burden…
The silence she keeps she can no longer stand; trying hard to break free of her silent cries for help; no words coming out…
The silence she keeps breaking her down piece by piece; fighting to fight what she can't say and what she fears no one will hear…
The silence keeps now drowning her; suffocating, not knowing how to swim…
The silence she keeps, keeping her in her ´comfort zone´ thinking “since my words are silent, they mustn't hear me”...
The silence she keeps never fading…
The silence she keeps still in a bathroom stall on the floor…
The silence she keeps when she still on that floor with her headphones over her ears; music full blast, trying to keep out the voices…
The silence she keeps still while she cries and covers her mouth still trying desperately to keep the silence she tries so hard to maintain…
The silence she KEPT now drowned her into a deep dark abuis; a sound that never left her, not a single one…
BY:Marisa Chau