"I shed a tear to the nightBurning my oil light.Turning the volume highDrowns out my voice.Inhale. Exhale.Yet, these toxic wordsStill, ring above all sounds.Head bowed; eyes closed;Hands in prayers.Silence answers."Written by N. Hli : 3/8/2024Silent Cries is dedicated to me for the night I cried without any sound. Shaky breaths kept my heart beating despite how painful each breath was. Dark thoughts...
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