The Silence Ash Douglas blog, Poetry, Uncategorized March 9, 2017March 9, 2017 1 Minute I live, I breathe, but only to exist. My inner voice holding my hand, The silence from others is loud. Shouting quiet words to myself. Whispers catch in the static, going forever unheard. Life chases my soul to the finish line, Pieces keep falling away… catch them. Share this:TwitterFacebookLinkedInRedditTumblrPinterestEmailLike this:Like Loading... Published by Ash Douglas Writer, Poet, Thinker, Paralegal, Miawpukek First Nations, GymLife, Runner, Bike Writer, & Pun Enthusiast I like my puns intended. ✍️ “I don’t claim to be a great writer, but I’m enjoying the journey of becoming one” View all posts by Ash Douglas Published March 9, 2017March 9, 2017