Silent Scream
Mouth a vacuum
Dead space.
Words suffocate,
Settling on a graveyard tongue.
Lips sealed.
Speaking would crack
Ceramic composure;
Plaster masks damaged walls.
Eyes,
Frosted windows,
With unseen pain behind.
Only hands show hurt
Hurling words at innocent
White pages;
But no one sees the blackness
For the ink.
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