Deafening Poem by Lore Me34

Deafening



It was two in the morning and I was getting ready to go sleep.I was getting ready to transfer from my wheelchair onto my empty white sheet.But then a voice whispered in my ear wait before you go to sleep I got something you need to hear.I tuned my ear ready to listen but I heard nothing but then I understood. In depths of a lonely night, silence can be deafening.

Thursday, March 5, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: loneliness
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Lore Me34

Lore Me34

Chicago, IL. USA
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