I have been carrying a silence that does not belong to me. It settled in my chest years ago, and every attempt to return it has failed. People hear only my words, never the weight behind them. Sometimes I wonder if it is the silence that carries me instead.
It settled in my chest years ago, and every attempt to return it has failed.
People hear only my words, never the weight behind them.
Sometimes I wonder if it is the silence that carries me instead.