The Sound This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine.

May 7, 2010
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I am the sound.
The sound that bellows at the darkest moment,
A primeval scream some say,
A guttural howl accompanied by rage.
Some find power in releasing me,
Others cringe at the thought of me.
I am a source of power to those engulfed in agony.
I give them strength in their darkest hour.
I am a dangerous thing,
Not something to trifle with.
I am the sound.
The sound that accompanies pain.
There is power in me,
If you choose to release me.
I am the sound.
The sound of fear.
I am the sound.
The sound that is always near.
I am the sound.

This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.






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