Imagine Imagine a moment of silence. I cannot! Because every time I'm still hearing the world spinning, the sun breaking apart, our galaxy colliding in the solitude of emptiness, and furthermore I can still feel my sorrows trying to swap me with a newborn, disguising my death with a babble and a tooth-less smile. And quintessentially I know why I'm still buried in deny: struggling everyday with a rope called time, I cannot hear anymore the rain falling from sky, the wind without where and why etc. Are you as deaf as am I? Break away, my friend!
React
Comment
Share
Richard Withey
Delete Comment
Are you sure that you want to delete this comment ?