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When The Silence Creeps

Bring the chaos
I need it
desperately
without it
I am lost,
in the silence

deafened
by the sound
of nothing
blaring loudly
in my ear

oh voices
scream for me
please
yell,talk
chat anything

the quiet
creeps
and freaks
molesting my soul
feelings are out of control

begging for pandemonium,
needing it
like water
to survive
to write

dead air
is
dead air
devoid,
vacant.
Written by nikkimoe
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