What is it about words
That stir emotions deep within
What is it about silence that fulfills
In what it cannot give
I cannot live
With a pen and pad
As my only companion
Yet I cannot speak
To a world already damaged
I can no longer stand this
State of not reaching
I’ve searched so long for answers
The questions lost meaning
Internally seething
My hearts rapidly beating
In my stance
Of awkward feelings
No longer pleading
Embracing sounds unheard
Speaking in voice
Without using words
Is hardly understood when told
The listener
Cannot fathom my being
Lost in a world
Of illusionary thinking
Close your eyes
Keep dreaming
Words upon deaf ears
No One Hears Me
SCREAMING