Maybe it scares you. The silence echoes, after all.
However, in the quiet, you can breathe easy.
There’s less to worry about, people to worry for or people worrying for you.
Solitude offer a different set of comforts that being on the move doesn’t.
Weight shifts off shoulders and your tongue loosens.
It’s easier to cry, scream, rant, babble.
Nobody to offend, nobody to hear, nobody at all.
Peace in quietude.
Who knows, maybe you’d even uncover some things about yourself.
Dig deeper in the night.
Let it grip you, swallow you whole.
Who knows, maybe you’d come out a changed person.
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