it’s just quiet in here.
no storm. no noise.
just me.
used to drive me crazy —
the boredom,
the emptiness.
felt like proof
that something was missing.
but now i let it sit with me.
the silence,
the stillness,
the nothing.
it’s not an enemy anymore.
it’s mine.
and for the first time,
i’m okay with that.
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Author:
Samuel (
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- Category: Reflection
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I needed to hear this… as I was going to turn on the tv this morning but instead I’m enjoying the crickets and meows
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Loved this poem and silence is not only okay but a friend and place of solace. Very nicely written
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