Silence.

What does Silence look like?

Does it have a color?

If not, why is it so vivid?

Does it have a heart?

If not, why so painful and why so hateful?

Does it have a sound?

If not, why things cracking keep breaking?

Does it have a reason?

And if it does have, why not speaking up?

The most important: Why you are here?

” I am here to be your many many tears”

 

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Many reds

I have seen your reds. Red knife, Red lies, Red ties, Red cries and even Red dies

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Many lights

I have seen your lights. None of them is set in the darkness.

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Many behinds

Silence never turns back. Sorry

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Many Yesterdays

Silence can keep things in Yesterday but it cannot retain its colors.

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Many many

Well, it is countable. I mean, tears.

“…I am here to be your many many tears.”

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