The Pain of Silence

Behind the shroud of silence, I weep

Behind the cloud of darkness, I die

Every moment I remember, I wither up inside

I loved you in silence,

I rallied for you in the darkness

And yet you refuse to see the real me

*niteskkye*

Days have passed, weeks even. I struggled, I prayed. I even dared and asked God why? And, He has answered. I will continue to pray. I will battle this on my knees. I know that until you see and experience the magnitude of God's mercies, you will not wholly see me. 

I will let you keep silent - I know that it is only in the silence where you will hear the whispers of my Father.