Her screams are silent
A super charged storm
Discharging electricity
Raging seas churning down deep
Apocalypse ready to claim her
People pass by without a glimpse
Unaware of the torture
Holding her captive
Withholding happiness that feeds her
Screams ring loud and clear
Deafening only her own ears
Abandoned with the sound of her own agony
She lies invisible to the world around her
Until only shards remain of her spirit
And all that is left for her to hear is a silent static
Been there myself.
So much pain…
I like the blonde look btw.
it’s amazing how the colour of hair totally changes how someone looks!
love the photo here…
I know that feeling!!!