My
mother leaves for work. The door slams. The unwelcome sun sneaks in
threw the blinds. I sit there with my knees to my chest. I go to war
with tears. No police sirens are heard. No gun shots echo through the
town to my ears. Miles way from my real home. Alone. Times flown by.
The new year is winding down. For the fist time in a long time music
doesn't stain my ears.
I
stare out the window watching children play below it. They drift
away. I wonder if they know how lucky they are. All they worry about
is what game to play. Suburban neighbor hood keeps them safe while
city kids fight for their lives.
For
the first time silence is all I want. To hear no gun shots that make
me wonder if my friends are dead. No sirens taunt me. Here there's no
noise. The silence tells me there is still hope for tomorrow. The
silence tells me I'm safe. I'll live for another day.
I
think I'm beginning to like silence. I close my eyes and breath in. I
hear my heart beating so loudly within me. Is this really my heart?
Where have you been?
Silence
I welcome you. For now.
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