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Array ( [sid] => 176349 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => EXECUTED BY SILENCE [time] => 2013-06-22 18:29:43 [hometext] => [bodytext] => In my quiet
I hear my heart cry;
My soul groan and moan;
And my stomach pregnant with 'these' hurts
But our complacent outside
Conceals the pain and hurt behind a plastic smile

The more we hurt inside
The broader and wider the feigned smile
Yet the hurt is grown so much
So that it taste bitter in the back of my tongue

We strain to tame and hide it
But it claws and claws. seeking to surface
Thus our worries in silence start eating at us
Gnawing on our essence a bite at a time
Still foolishly wearing the now worn plastic smile

So may say we die in silence
But i say we kill ourselves with it.
So those things we did not say be-time
We write and leave them by our dying bed's side
As though it was some suicide note [comments] => 1 [counter] => 77 [topic] => 13 [informant] => fish [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
EXECUTED BY SILENCE

Contributed by fish on Saturday, 22nd June 2013 @ 06:29:43 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry



In my quiet
I hear my heart cry;
My soul groan and moan;
And my stomach pregnant with 'these' hurts
But our complacent outside
Conceals the pain and hurt behind a plastic smile

The more we hurt inside
The broader and wider the feigned smile
Yet the hurt is grown so much
So that it taste bitter in the back of my tongue

We strain to tame and hide it
But it claws and claws. seeking to surface
Thus our worries in silence start eating at us
Gnawing on our essence a bite at a time
Still foolishly wearing the now worn plastic smile

So may say we die in silence
But i say we kill ourselves with it.
So those things we did not say be-time
We write and leave them by our dying bed's side
As though it was some suicide note




Copyright © fish ... [ 2013-06-22 18:29:43]
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Re: EXECUTED BY SILENCE (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Saturday, 22nd June 2013 @ 09:02:39 PM AEST
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dark, blue, and sad. But good. rosebud like.
much too much to think about... all alone
Thanks because i say problems
no one speaks of don't go away
like each of us do. whether timid,confused, proud, or just alone
on ones own ---
turning the other cheek even when we know.

Lot to think about in this piece. Wish you well!

Peace!




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