Just waiting to be heard is
The voice of silence.
The girl-not-girl screams
Her songs go unnoticed
Like tears in a thunderstorm.
Sadness stains my cheeks and
I wake without ever going to sleep
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We Write for Fear of Silence
Poetry{My soul put into words. Writing is how I put myself back together again. Writing is how I love.} **all poems are mine** HIGHEST RANKING: #30 IN POETRY & #1 IN TEEN POETRY
the lightning set my soul aflame
Just waiting to be heard is
The voice of silence.
The girl-not-girl screams
Her songs go unnoticed
Like tears in a thunderstorm.
Sadness stains my cheeks and
I wake without ever going to sleep
