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Silence
Author:
Mrs. Kitsune PM
This is a poem dedicated to ChildCalledSilence, for her many supportive reviews and lovely works of art that she writes.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Angst/Hurt/Comfort - Words: 435 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 1 - Published: 05-01-12 - id: 3018687
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Dedicated to ChildCalledSilence.


XxoxX

The world is ending

through no fault of our own

and our children will never know

what this beautiful world can be.

The ones who struggle through the tears

to say that they're fine

and paint on a smile

as their eyes weep silent tears

but they don't allow anyone to see.

The ones who are ignored

and are questioning whether or not

They exist at all in this hour

Because after all…

They are just another neglected child.

The ones who have been there.

The ones who survived.

The ones who lived to speak.

To speak and be heard.

The ones heard by many.

And the others who say that they're fine,

are spun around

And told to tell the truth.

All the things they said

running through my head

and then I am the one crying unshed tears.

I am the one who feels the hand

Falling on my shoulder

and given the hug that has gone missing for far

Far

Too long.

And we all yell out-

To the edge!

To the edge of the world

and beyond!

There is more!

There is so much more to the world than this!

Embrace the silence!

Embrace it because all that silence is

is a blank canvass waiting to be painted.

Is an empty record waiting to be filled with music.

Is a table full of ideas waiting to be experimented.

Is just that.

Silence can be everything.

The sound of the ocean

the taste of funnel cakes

the smell of snow

the softness of a bed

and silence is a dream!

Jump off of the edge of the world!

And embrace the one called silence.

For silence has been there

Silence will always listen

Silence will always be your friend

and the children grow up in the fields of imagination

to survive and say

to the world

here we go again!

And are happy to have been able to experience life

Yet again.

XxoxX


Well, I personally think this might not make any sense to the readers.

Flamers- You can kiss my ass. I don't give a fucking shit. Go ruin someone else's life. Wait; don't do that, that's cyber bullying. Idea- just don't do it. If you don't like it, go read someone else's dedication to their friend.

ChildCalledSilence-

I hope you liked it, and I hope it makes sense. Let me know if you have any advice about the poem. Oh, Paint Your Wings is adorable. I used some of DestinyBlue's other pictures for inspiration. (~^^)ノ

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