I often tell others to remember what peace there may be in silence, tho I feel silence is far from peaceful. It is a time where thoughts devour your soul- taking every bit of happiness you may have had. It is the time where darkness is the brightest light you see; where running away only gets you deeper into this depression, but staying kills you, leaving you at a point where you are no longer alive, but yet you are far from dead.
In this silence the past takes it's revenge for being the mind's own modernized 'has-been'. Words and images then accumulate to remind you of your every mistake; to remind you of what you could have done or what shouldn't have been. Images; memories; all fighting in your head, driving you insane, leading you to realize..
..Silence screams louder than words.
