Tuesday, December 22, 2015

The Screaming

Do you hear me.
my broken savior,
can you hear me

can you hear me
in all the broken
time, the lost times,
the sad times.

Can you hear me,
when I’m done,
when I’m hurt
and bleeding

Can you see that
the smile on my face
is really a scream

can you hear it,
the bellowing
heartache, the unrelenting

can you hear it,
the awful hell of it,
the tolling of bells,
the unstoppable
noise of silence.

Can you, can you,
can you hear it?
It peals, and hurts.

Or maybe it’s just
noise and I should

Heartache is the loudest
noise I’ve ever heard.
In like thunder,
out like lightening.

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