Chapter 400
Silence
Your silence is deafening
Its emptiness echoes in my mind
What is being left unsaid
Are actions very unkind
For what is important
You will MAKE time
Not act is if someone
Has committed a crime
Each new day
Is a meaningless as the last
It is sickeningly apparent
Happiness only exists in the past
Abandoned, shunned and cast out
Pretending nothing existed
Banishing their only true love
Devastation beyond twisted
Each night I hope and pray
That if I could actually sleep
I would never again wake up
Somewhat sad no one will weep
Nobody