Scream

by Erin   Jun 30, 2008


Bubbling
boiling
surfacing
foiling

stuck in my throat
clawing out
frustration overpowering
the sound is devout

clenching my fists
my knuckles turn white
my patience is faltering
I'm loosing this fight

the silence is murderous
my thoughts are too loud
i promised control
thats what i vowed

rip the quiet
so i may have some peace
this state of mind
just has to cease

clawing
gnawing
reaching
leaking

get out of the room
get out of my hair
the sound is breaking
there's no repair

I'm letting go
I'm too far gone
the sound is coming
like the rip of dawn

i cant explain it
it's the only way
open my emotions
to shadow my dismay

at the edge of my lips
the plot can be seen
noticed by everyone
the sound

of my scream

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