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Silent Screams

Contributed by BabiBoricua314 on Sunday, 26th February 2006 @ 12:25:09 AM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry



Every day, Every night, of
every moment I still
think of that day.
That day when you showed me
the real you.
The one who never cared nor
liked me for the inside.
You had liked me for the outside.
You had never cared.
You no longer make me smile.
My tears run down my face
when I just hear your voice.
For I must hide this before
you see what is wrong with
me.
Before you see you no longer
make me laugh.
When I talk with you on the phone,
I just wanna scream.
I truly feel like a broken corpse.
There is no power over me.
You no longer seem to be
for me.
We may be compatible for each other but,
you no longer treat me like gold.
You treat me like I am dirt that
you step on and keep walking by like
I'm invisible.
You may think I'm happy
but the truth is,
I'm screaming.
You just don't hear me.




Copyright © BabiBoricua314 ... [ 2006-02-26 00:25:09]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: Silent Screams (User Rating: 1 )
by funnyface on Sunday, 26th February 2006 @ 12:43:50 AM AEST
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DON'T SELL YOURSELF SHORT THE RIGHT ONE WILL COME ONE DAY JUST BE READY!


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Re: Silent Screams (User Rating: 1 )
by Jackee_line on Sunday, 26th February 2006 @ 09:23:55 AM AEST
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well done


Re: Silent Screams (User Rating: 1 )
by Adam on Tuesday, 18th November 2008 @ 01:35:12 AM AEST
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Where are your poems after 2006? With talent like this I would love to see what you are capable of now.




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