I’ve become silent because I have become lost even deeper within myself. I look through windows that are suppose to reflect my soul and yet, there is nothing to be found. The season change and so do I, as the wind grows colder, I become more bitter, more hollow, more and more alone. As my anger gives away to pure utter emptiness.
I have lost everything, within a moment. I have been used up for all that I am and all that I ever will be.
All I know, is I no longer see color, just diffused light within cloudy shades of gray.
I am all but a whisper forgotten by the wind.
-KR