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This is possibly my first poem I've ever wrote ever that I cared about and thought about. It only took about 10 minutes but I quite liked it, I welcome bad and good constructive criticism. Thank you and enjoy. 
The Silence
The sound shocks me,
A different resonance to my system
I am not used to the silence,
My world feels different without the blare
I’m not fooling around,
I need to break out.
I can only here one sound,
Very faint, very weak.
My icy breath brushes against my chest,
I tug at my wrists, the pain shoots up through my veins
I clench my teeth in the hurt .
The silence kills me.
Struggling to move, breaking away seems impossible
The silence breaks me.
The silence makes me distressed.
My ears are frozen from the stillness.
My desperation numbs me, from top to toe.
Fights to break free.
I ultimately break boundless, into the clamour…
