Layers

After trauma you realize that the deeper the layer of silence is,  the bigger the lie and silence becomes the most difficult task on earth...

If only the lies that fall from your tongue would be ablaze like searing red coals, as they rolled from your lips smoldering into the depths of your heart, bursting into a rampant inferno sucking every ounce of oxygen from your being to feed its own existence, ensuring disintegration of everything in its path, leaving your remains a pile of ash and charred bones,

I’d take the biggest breath I had and blow..