The Solution

Sometimes I think the silence is unbearable It makes me anxious But I realize that your words are scarier When you think I am asleep and spew your venom That scares me more Your malicious thoughts of me But that's all they are I pray everyday that that's all they are That I may never be the cause of anguish in another I ask to never be the cause of held breathe Hoping your words won't rip them apart May I have the power and choose warmth To never be the problem But the solution