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I am a crumb of silence, floating in the air…

Silence.
There is someone in my room,
Sitting and staring.
Maybe it’s just the air,
Maybe it’s just the waves of my fear.

What’s the difference?
Zero.

Either way:
There’s someone in my room,
Sitting and staring. 

I can smell how the darkness
Is throwing its arrows across of my bed.
The darkness is my new ‘matching’ friend.

PS. KENOPHOBIA – fear of empty spaces – Fear The Fear Writing Challenge

dark room


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Living in Sweden. Awesome. Happy. Ayurvedic food. Healthy lifestyle. Dogs. Literature. Painting. Meditation/Yoga. I love my life.
"It does not matter how long you are spending on the earth, how much money you have gathered or how much attention you have received. It is the amount of positive vibration you have radiated in life that matters" A. Ray
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