No is what I’m feeling

at this particular time

My No is mentally boisterous

and mockingly silent

No! My sound is mine!

No. I won’t look at you

Even with your torrent of tears

No, I don’t hate you

Hate makes you a moment’s yes

You’re just a No, not more or less

Suicide? That would be your ‘No’

No sound from nobody behind

As I ride the Yes Highway into a Yes Sky