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silence?
it doesn't exist, it never has‐
life has "gifted" me this noise that never ceases
existential, is the torment that comes from voices i can't quiet
not a moment of peace, only...
chaos, chatter, "chewing of the fat" if you will‐
echoes of such paint this canvas, in every moment, of every day
About the Creator
JM
Personally, writing began as a creative outlet, to be a means of processing and venting emotion, but it has become so much more. Something I want not to be just relatable, enjoyable and a good read, but to reach someone who is in need.
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