GloMag GloMagApril2020 | Page 334

And dipping it meticulously into the red fluid Began scribbling away on the scented parchment A single candle encased her in its luminous halo While her sobs and gasps, the night quietly witnessed In the dwindling moments of a fast fading life, She wished her words would perhaps break the silence Of months of unspoken anguish When everyone had been there - seemingly smiling and understanding But no one knew about the tears that hid behind her glittering khol-lined eyes In the irony of a life ripped apart By a world too obsessed with the self, Silence had been a terrifying one Draining her bit by bit like a vampire 334