Why am I scared?
As I sit in the dark outside,
Tears roll down my cheeks.
I hear the cars passing in and out.
I wish I could be like them;
I wish my pain could be like them.
Only Passing.
I think to myself how my heart is beautiful- but still.
Silence is everywhere, all around me.
All the world is standing still like the night.
It's soothing.
Why am I scared?
This calm and silence should be soothing to me,
But, instead, it scares me.
I feel alone.
The cars still passing by.
I feel the pain still.
I feel alone.
The silence makes me realize all that I didn't.
My ears are ringing
I feel alone... because I am.
There are no lights.
