Hehe.. Her.
Silence is treasured.
When disturbing
Cruel laughter
Silence for cause
Will stand
In their here after.
Silence is space
And room to think.
Draining the horrors
From where they sink.
Smiling back at hate
Rids it of the power
To drag a body down
To my own level.
The one where you frown.
And your confusion abounds.
No thanks needed
For dropping in
A lead balloon.
©wrennie
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