Submissions by QuietPoet (Amy Bride)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
I only hear the silence
The only thing I can hear is the silence,
There's nothing there,
I lay awake and wait for white noise,
Then I wait for it to turn black,
I wait to close my eyes on a dreamless sleep,
And let go of my restlessness.
I can only hear silence,
I dig my nails into skin,
In hope for some relief,
A release,
I don't cry out,
The silence is impenetrable,
I can't hear even my heartbeat over the sound.
I pray for voices in the background,
Anything but this,
My fingernails break the skin,
I'm still reduced to this,
This deathly...
There's nothing there,
I lay awake and wait for white noise,
Then I wait for it to turn black,
I wait to close my eyes on a dreamless sleep,
And let go of my restlessness.
I can only hear silence,
I dig my nails into skin,
In hope for some relief,
A release,
I don't cry out,
The silence is impenetrable,
I can't hear even my heartbeat over the sound.
I pray for voices in the background,
Anything but this,
My fingernails break the skin,
I'm still reduced to this,
This deathly...
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Somewhat Disconnected
I’ll forget more then you’ll ever remember,
Not sure of the day but I’m sure it’s December,
What’s the time? I dread to think,
I’m sure it’s there but we’re missing the link.
Somewhat disconnected,
My feelings itch and I’m infected.
Condone my bad behavior,
Pretend I need a savior,
Breaking through the walls,
Just like I recall.
I don’t ever want you,
You’ll never need you.
I can mold your heart just like clay,
And I’ll forget the words that we forgot to say,
That damn thing’s beating again,
I can’t stop eating again,...
Not sure of the day but I’m sure it’s December,
What’s the time? I dread to think,
I’m sure it’s there but we’re missing the link.
Somewhat disconnected,
My feelings itch and I’m infected.
Condone my bad behavior,
Pretend I need a savior,
Breaking through the walls,
Just like I recall.
I don’t ever want you,
You’ll never need you.
I can mold your heart just like clay,
And I’ll forget the words that we forgot to say,
That damn thing’s beating again,
I can’t stop eating again,...
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