Silent Cries
Written By: C. N. Young
A whimper you can not hear.
The silent breaking of a heart you dare not hear.
That silent fear is the thing you fear.
The shadow of anger and rage.
That rage of agonizing pain.
That depression that soon follows.
The cry for help you yearn to speak.
The ending of pain you yearn to seek.
Angry outburst showering you with torturous rage.
The rage that only makes you fall dead on your face.
Those crucial words hurt you more than the person you didn't mean to inflect.
So young with a temper to kill.
A crazed teen ready to explode.
Words are like razors that cut through flesh.
Razor words leave wounds so big they may never heal.
Icy stares are a mixture of ice and fire of bullets entering an already wounded victim.
An open mouth which only silent words, cries release.
You can't hear that whimper.
But one can feel it within the very core of one's soul.
The burning desire to cry out and be heard.
That silent cry no one sees and no one hears.
Silent Cries are cries that go unheard.
