Screaming
It affects me to much
I try to run
But you cant
Run from it
I read
but it pierces
through my escape
It makes me wanna scream
to block it all off
Until I can't
Hear anything
Not even my own breathing
But I can't so I hide
Listen from a distance
Not that it does much
I know it's not my fault
but I can't help but wonder
I can hear it from my hideaway
Seeping through the four walls
I call my escape
I mute it
with pillows
music
and sometimes my own crying
but it still can be heard
As faint as it is
Its like a siren
calling all the attention
Another day
screaming
Me standing there
silently getting crushed
my soul disintegrating
I can't watch just listen
But that's worse
Much
Much
worse
You can't escape it
Just stand there
No running
No hiding
Just hopelessness
swirling around my hurt body
Bringing tears to my
already broken down body.
So I stand
silent
my ears to sensitive
to the voices
to the threats
silently hanging in the air
waiting
to be
cut
like
a knife
They don't think I'm writing about them
they think
Its just a poem
Its not
its my feelings
that were are bundled up
but now spilling like blood
out onto the paper
Its like when you hide
they find you
then you can't hide anymore
It finds you
like a monster lurking
deep in the dark shadowsof my heart
I'm afraid one day I wont
be able to take it
I'll scream
Until we are all sirens
piercing through
my blackened
heart
until
it
bursts
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▼ M E A N I N G ▼
The meaning of this poem is her and her mother gets abused by her father. The screaming is her mothers but she knows if she tries to stop her father he will kill her and her mom. So she tries to block it out, but he knows one day she will scream at him and snap. Thats what she's afraid of so she writes to escape, to say whats on her mind.
P.S - I know that you probably wouldn't guess that she and her mother was abused by her father but I think that. So Sorry if you didn't get it until you read the meaning. Please comment if you think I should write the meaning before the poem so you know. Also comment your feelings about it
➳ Leah Skye
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