•screaming
__________________________________glass shattering.
the chair is being dragged.
they are fuming with anger.
they are screaming.
they forget that he exists.a little boy trapped in these white walls he calls home.
"make it stop!" he pleads, clutching the pillow to his chest.
but the noises won't go away.once a naive little boy,
but now he's gone.
because they kept screaming words he wasn't supposed to hear.
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Poetryblue |bloo| melancholy, sad, or depressed. sad and lonely in a strange city. poems are written by me. Copyright © 2018 by @aaryaeh