One day my silence is going to be the end of me. I sit alone in the corner. The light flickers of the window seal and I am cold. Part of me just dies. I want more than anything to gain what I have lost. But without that lost I would not be the person that I am today. Never the less I still hurt. But it isn't all the time it is only when I let myself sit and wonder back in to reality.
I am going to be moving with my family soon. Then I will be entering the military.