silent scream

uninvited - where no light shines

to the darkest recess

of a troubled mind ~

who sought to hide

far from your face

unaware ... as

you took your place ~

knocked on a door

that had no home

whose silent scream

you made your own ~

hearing songs

from nowhere came

locked deep away

to cloud the shame ...

... and yet i hear you ...

when will it end ?

come soon darkness

my old friend.

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heatherburns35's picture

nice poem...I enjoyed the read..good job...