Hands covered in paint.

Silent Scream

Do you see them cry?

As they sit in her room, clawing her ears to drown the people with their curses and threats; who stand outside her very door.

Do you hear them scream?

As he barricades his door, blocking out every harsh word and disgusting comments of how he was; trying to create his on world in that room.

Do you see them break?

As she seals her lips tightly, letting words of good and bad be thrown her way; because she's afraid to open her mouth in fear of being judged.

Do you hear them beg?

As he drags himself back into their safe room, trying to forget the phrases shot at him; because he simply claimed who he wanted to be.

So.

Do you?

Of course you don't.

Because all you hear;

Is a silent scream.