Silent cries die

Anger erupting

From every pore

Until there is no more

Existence

longs to be squelched

There is nothing left

Rotting on the floor

There is nothing more

.

Lies
Deceit
Hidden
Buried
Silenced

.

Silent
Cries
Die

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5 responses to “Silent cries die

  1. I am nothing if I am not me. I am nothing anyways.

  2. I don’t like that you’re feeling this way, but it does make an emotional impact as a poem, which is why I liked it.

  3. You are something. Your cries will be heard. Your voice will scream its pain and be heard, and you will keep existing. You are not trapped in that silence. It may feel like it, it may seem like it, but there is a way out, and you will get to it. <3<3<3

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