pure silence

Did you lose your voice
maybe it’s in between the sheets
of someones warm bed
That you stumbled in and out of
Without notice
I would have felt your cold feet against mine
I would have screamed
But not out of fear
You leave behind traces of yourself
Looking to find that comfortable soul to curl up in
Before you are expelled with prayer and holy water
And fasting
Let the seven demons take over
Your work is done
Poor silent one

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