
Fake smiles to faceless people
Fake joy with nameless people
And yet a turmoil within,
A plea, an appeal, for help, for freedom
All the pretence, and so much hate for self
We cannot stand looking at our reflection
We despise what we see
The silent screams desire to be let out
It has been held in for too long
Maybe these screams are meant to be held in.
For when the last straw has been drawn,
An implosion will obliterate every deception
Until one can’t hold it in anymore
Until the chaos cannot be controlled
Until there is enough hatred for the false reality
Until there is enough dissatisfaction of play acting
And then the cage can be torn down,
The glass can be shattered
The reflections can be disrupted
The whispering voices can be shut down for good
And when an Inception happens,
And a Rebirth will follow,
And an Emergence will ensue
A new life, a real life.
And we will stare at our reflection
And not look away in hatred of who we have become
Nor feel shame of who we were
But pride that the insidious issues have been weeded out
The long awaited change will happen
And Love will take over,
When they have been let out,
These Silent Screams
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your words girll😭. I love how the cover photo goes with the content too
I’m always at awe when I read your poems. I love how you started this poem, highlighting the set hatred and then towards the ending, you gave us a light at the end of a tunnel. Self love. We love to see it