Silence the noise

by Mark, Hopewould   May 4, 2026


If I were the moon
I'd be hollow
The bitterest pill,
Hard to swallow
Only the emptiness that fills
And lingers until
You return.

Your presence, your voice
Only you could silence the noise.

And now you've grown tired
And I'm just an inconvenience
Your interest drops as the days progress
I see right through the pretence.

If I were the sun,
I'd implode and leave a black hole
You'd shine,
I'd lose my soul
Leaving only emptiness that fills
And lingers, until
The end

It's all leaving, going
Nothing here to see worth showing.

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