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by Purple   Jul 27, 2006


Silence
Our silent house
We see no violence
Hear no scream
There's false safety
As the tension builds

Who will crack
Who will leave
These questions stand
Answered for a time
Then it's all reset

How do you escape
A routine not set
How do you brake
Some thing unreal and fake
A picture of perfection
Timeless and old
In the background you know
There's a secrete untold

Sober and ancient
Hidden in closed hands
Look at the tight fist
And there it will stand

I can't wait to leave
This thick air
It smothers my throat
And I almost don't care
For this wasn't placed on purpose
It was simply leaked thoughts
And so I still breath it
Ignoring its faults

We all have our temper
Long and short fuse
How many attempts needed to light it
Is a number often confused
The air could smother the fire
Or fuel it more
But still I find it safest
Behind closed doors

I can open a window
And let the air out
Turn on the radio
And forget my brains shout

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  • 17 years ago

    by Shelly

    I love your poems there so good espiecially this one

  • 17 years ago

    by Ike Dizzle

    Great job. 5/5
    -Kakashi

  • 17 years ago

    by Ashlie

    This is a good poem. and its deep. great job