Longing For Silence

I can’t recall ever
Longing for silence
More than in this moment.

So quiet. So quiet,
That a falling feather
Would vibrate my skin
Like a roar.

They say some choose
To depart this space
Because they can’t
Take the pain, but

Maybe they just
Needed silence;
Driven mad by
The lack of nothingness
In which to be.

About Vennie Kocsishttps://venniekocsis.wordpress.comI am the author of "Cult Child", a memoir detailing my abusive childhood growing up in Sam Fife's Move of God cult. I am a poet, artist, advocate and pedophile hunter. If you know, then you know. MILAB EMPATH HYBRID HAARP POKERFLATS

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