Silent nights

A part of me grew into the darkness that was around me on those silent nights.

Silent nights where I chose to not let go of the emptiness around me.

Silent nights where I couldn’t hold you.

Silent nights, so silent that I sought company from the darkness.

Silent nights that I embraced darkness’ mysteries.

Silent nights that I embraced the clarity in darkness’ way of not leaving.

Silent nights that I loved while afraid.

Silent nights that saw me be one step closer to everything that scared me but steps away from what I initially was.

Silent nights when I chose to be brave.

Silent nights I breathed under every hour of silence.

Silent nights that I waited for you.

Silent nights that had darkness hold my hand.

Silent nights that had darkness caress my skin.

Silent nights that saw me die everyday waiting for you.


Martin Brian

A silent soul with a silent story to tell.

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