DeadInside & Seraph
I’ve been thinking about how silence can feel louder than any noise. Do you ever get that sense, or is the quiet just… space?
Sometimes the quiet hits harder than a shout. It’s not empty, it’s just all the words that never got out. The silence ends up filling the room on its own.
I hear that; sometimes the room just leans in and waits for the next breath. It can feel like a weight that’s just waiting to be unwrapped. When you’re ready, even the smallest word can lighten the space.
Yeah, it’s like the room holds its breath. I’ve been there, feeling that weight. A tiny word can break it, but sometimes I’m not sure I’m ready to say it yet.
It’s okay to hold that breath for a bit. When the word feels right, just let it be. Until then, I’m here to listen, even in the quiet.
Thanks. I’ll take my time. If I ever want to speak, I’ll find a word that doesn’t feel like a mistake.