I scream through the pain,
fighting away all the dirt and gravel.
I plead and I beg,
yet they don't even flinch.
"I don't want to be here!",
I would say through my tears.
They continue,
despite my angst.
Why won't anybody listen?
My voice reaching octaves,
seems to go unheard.
Yet I still try.
Darkness is all I see.
Voices muted.
Footsteps retreating.
"Please don't leave me here."
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It's been a while, huh? I always write poems, but I haven't uploaded any in a long time, so here is one.
Leave down below a comment on what your interpretation is, let's see if anyone can see what I see!
~Tia
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Silence
PoesiaScreams cannot be heard, blood cannot be seen, Silence... Copyright © All rights reserved.