Discrepancy of silence

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The silence around me is too big and scares me.

I'm alone in an endless night.

Looking at the sky.

Watching the white, shining ball, called the moon

And the uncountable, glittering little dots, called stars.

It's too silent.

The voices in my head are too loud.

Why can't I stop thinking?

I'm in trouble with my painful thoughts.

The voices in my head won't stop.

They grow louder and louder.

I can't sleep at night:

It's too silent and at the same time too loud.

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