Silent, secretly waiting to be found.

Hi Me,

Empty, like drifting in a space without gravity.

Silent, yet the echo of thoughts never stops.

Hollow, no matter how much you try to fill it.

Heavy, though you’re not sure what you’re carrying.

But it’s alright—small steps still move you forward.

 

RS

Fragment of Silence

Amidst the roar, I stand unseen,

A shadow lost where light has been.

Laughter rings, a hollow sound,

Masking the void where pain is found.

In the crowd, a quiet ache,

A fragile soul begins to break.

Pieces fall, a pride undone,

Scattered beneath a setting sun.

The mirror mocks with empty eyes,

Reflecting dreams turned into lies.

Each shard a whisper, faint, yet clear,

Of battles lost and silent fear.

I gather them, though hands do bleed,

To weave a hope from broken need.

But still the silence lingers near,

A haunting friend, a steadfast peer.

For in this emptiness, I see,

A chance to find what’s left of me.

Though fractured now, the heart will mend,

And from this grief, I’ll rise again.

UMK, just now.