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Silent Scream

I sit here with my mind in turmoil
screaming with tears streaming down my
face alone lost afraid and wishing
for you to go away so I can
take up the blade that will end
this silent screams within my head.

I open my mouth and nothing
comes out nothing at all
you see the shape of my mouth
in that silent scream
I want this all to end to
go away forever more I want to
die I want to sleep forever.

Scream-less, dreamless, forever
kind of sleep this is what I wish
for the blade to take to my wrists
slitting along the vein letting the
blood drip down and watch its crimson
trail, watching as each droplet sliding
down my arm towards the inevitable end
of my life slowly seeping to that means.

Silent screams, silent cries
silence in my head now I have
said my final good byes
now this end will come to me
I will be alone no more I will have
the darkness to keep me company.

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  • Guardian of Shadows
    May 20, 2007
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    I loved it.
    Good job.
    And Good luck.


  • ShotgunGoddess
    May 19, 2007
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    ummm...all I gotta say is.

    DIAAAAAAAAAAAMN!


  • Bruised.Roses
    April 13, 2007

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    ohh this was a gret write..i can relate to this poem and the feelings that you wrote about...you are a very talented author and write beautifully keep writitng your talented and take care

    xXTashaXx


  • redmarkonthewall
    March 2, 2007

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    Thank you. Silent screams, an oxymoron no doubt but it does bring across a powerful meaning. Good write. Thankd for entering and complying to my request. Good luck.


  • nilav
    March 1, 2007
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    we open our mouth to sing a song...but with helplessness the song turns into a scream...that is life ..you have expressed it very well.but we open our mouth to scream ..but the scream turns into a song ,that is our poem--and that is poetry...

  • redmarkonthewall
    March 1, 2007

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    Please put the option number in your author notes, or I will be forcd to DQ you. I hope I don't have to. When you do, that is if you do I will comment on your poem. Thanks.


  • Allure of a Rose
    February 27, 2007

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    Very nice, loves!
    I like it a lot, I think your writing has improved.
    You've got some really great lines in here, though in some ways I wish it could be on a brighter topic, not that I really have room to say such.
    Just a few things I'd suggest is changing "crys" to "cries," and in the next to last stanza do something about the last two lines ending in the word "end."
    Other than that, I really enjoyed this.


    -Allura

  • GarbageCan
    February 27, 2007

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    ~sighs~ a beautiful peice very painful very dark but everytime read this I worry for you...be safe sister, this is another wonderful peice


  • Silent Cougar Moderators member
    February 26, 2007

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    just you hang on in there a minute, we need to get to the bottom of this, right this very minute, this is too dark for my liking

    im'ing you now.

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