Jason wall

The Silence

As I stand alone, like all the days before. I realize how alone I truly am. I sit in silence... I sleep in silence... I think in silence. I want to be loud I want to feel and know and talk. But there is no one around. No one has the time to stop and listen. They all have their own noise going on. So much like the silence I disappear. Like a breath on a cold night, or like the morning dew. Insignificant, and waste of time to give more than a moment's thought to.