i loved you
when it was very quiet
before the world had rusted over
and spring didn’t break my heart
that same love
now thunders through a silence
that makes me want to tiptoe to the edge of a volcano
and scream
but there is only so much yelling
you can do
before you realize the deafening absence of sound
will always return to haunt you
Less Than 1%: Surviving My Stillborn 
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