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Stolen Moments:
How sweet it is the sound of silence
Through my ears the nothingness is peace.
No sounds of anger or pleading for wants
No disappointed faces or expectant eyes upon me.
I hear the sound of my own breathing as I lay quietly
My Body still upon my bed trying to void my memories
I’m a soul floating above, not existing yet caught in limbo
I feel not my skin or the pain within my heart.
I no longer feel the need to cry out in pain.
I wish not for what I never had.
I am content within…….
If only for a moment.
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