Mute the Chirp

by avaunt

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< 'Split Silver 164' by avaunt

Mute the Chirp

In the moments when all is best
He is a quiet whisper in her breast
A silent flutter that shades her eyes
And in this silence he is kind

Then we twist the volume
See how loud until she is ruin
See her death from beyond a shore
A flittering, agonized metaphor

This is the way to kill a girl
Turn up the volume and ignore
Pretend that all her screams
Are nothing but flapping in the breeze

When she learns that silence is best
Then we will hold her to our breasts
Having pressed her until she is mute
For that’s what they did to us.
Should we treat her any less?
> 'Split Silver 162' by avaunt

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Sep 20th 2008
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avaunt dark and horror emma human nature narrative nature olsen olson philosophical
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Apparently all my writing about myself isn't positive enough. =/ But I don't get how I'm supposed to be happy in my writing if I don't know what that means . . . ?
=B Yeah . . . I have issues. Anyways . . .

I am exhausted. Dx xDDD

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