Screaming

Screaming

A Poem by I Am Svetlana

What's the point in screaming
when every emotion
is caught inside my chest?
There are a million screams
because they love deeply,
but no one will ever hear me.
So tired of feeling alone.
I carved my smile into stone.
Nobody knew I was
still running from myself.
It's easy to see
where I went wrong,
yet I often wonder
how darkness can hold light.
What's the point in screaming?
No one will ever hear me.
Not ever again.

© 2016 I Am Svetlana


Author's Note

I Am Svetlana
What's the point in screaming when no one will hear you?

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I'm sorry that you feel that sometimes no one is there for you when you are crying out for help that is truly sad. People need to listen and support people be more of a decent human.
This was very powerful and deep, filled with much emotion.
Great write though, I really enjoyed the read :)
Keep writing always!

Posted 9 Years Ago



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I Am Svetlana
I Am Svetlana

Madison, WI



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