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human nature, genetic inadequacies and hormonal imbalances wreak havoc.



Monday, April 23, 2012

Quietude


Hard, cold, unyielding
companion to Solitude
of my own making

... swallows me whole
ringing, always ringing
drowning my heartbeat

... slams the door
pushes my face to the wall
until I can’t breathe

... throbs inside my head
gently hammering my thoughts away
until there is nothing.



1st three lines written tonight
The rest on April 12, 2012
(The Silence)

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