Hour Twenty-one: Running from Silence

Running her mouth off

Again, Chele knew compulsion

Drove her to fill the silence for

Empty silence would swallow her thoughts

Forcing her to savor the bitter taste of

Soured love and confront her dread of

Aloneness

 

Preferring to stay stagnant in

Love gone wrong

Choosing to rot in a killing place,

Chele talked of nothing so she could

Unhear silence urging her to start

Running

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