Silent Whispers
Silent whispers of a twisted mind
Hushed words on sour breath
Hatred oozing from every pore
Disdain festers within a knotted stomach
Reach out to a trembling hand
Clasping regret tightly with the other
Trying to escape
Trapped in the moment
A voice from my sacred hiding place rasps
“Wean yourself from fears.
Life waits for no troubled mind.
Embrace it! Or lose out on the treasure it holds!”



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