| Silent Scream |
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| Her hand is quiet, her mind is wandering, she wants to put the pain out, but she can't seem to bring, the thoughts to the forefront, when she actually wants them, Instead, her mind goes blank, and her body is numb again, Numb except for her wrist, It's pain still shining, The cuts still deep, Her mind still crying, for someone to see, the pain on the inside, but no one does and still she, sits alone to scream, her misery pouring out, for no one to hear, but she still gives a shout, silently, only visible, to the few who understand, whe she sits, alone, She wishes someday she can, put the pain on paper, so the world will finally know, and it's people finally care, Until that day, she'll sit alone, and hold it in, until it's finally gone. ~8/10/03 |
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