βяɛαтнɛ
I hate the silence, because it screams the truth.
Without warning, it wrapped around my neck.
I started to suffocate.
Dark waters closing in and air in my lungs.
But still I can’t breathe.
I hate the silence, because it screams the truth.
Without warning, it wrapped around my neck.
I started to suffocate.
Dark waters closing in and air in my lungs.
But still I can’t breathe.
