Mute

If I write it down,
Will it fade away?
This growing darkness that holds me?
Sluggish ways, broken noise.
Behind closed doors-
See no more.

Don't want to,
Can't?
Won't?

Darkness here, darkness there.
Lost in anger, once tears.
Nothing to say.

No one to say it to anyway.
Darkness
Darkness
Empty
Void

Not another string of words-
String that means the same old thing.
Nothing
Nothing all is and all should.
Nothing nothing.

Muted.