White noise

I sit quietly and observe the world around me
I look at the movements and actions
All I hear is white noise

I listen to my heart no longer beating
I see things in my dreams even though I'm no longer sleeping
I calm to listen...white noise

Where was the white noise when my heart shattered?
Where was the white noise when my body raked with sobs?
White noise....

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