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Scream
February 27, 2014
Only i could hear it.
It would eco in my head everyday since my waking moment,
all i would hear is a scream.
Not as if someone was shouting my name from afar,
more as if my body was in pain and it was screaming to me to let me know.
I couldn’t make it stop but in someway i didn’t want to make it stop either.
It make me feel, well, alive.
It let me know that my heart bumping hope throughout my body was still doing its work .
The air in which i shout out my hopes too is now denser,
the water in which i would drown my sorrows in got deaper.
But yet nobody can hear me.
So i keep swimming,
i am like a comet ,
i will rise higher and when i do ,
i want to be heard.
So i scream.
© Lashieta F., Kannapolis, NC
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