Growth Stunted

Written from prison

Soundless screams

Visionless dreams

Yelling out deep from within, thoughts begging to be put into words

Desperate to be seen and heard

To be uttered, spoken

The words will not come, no they will never be given life

Oh The silent agony of the ideas and hopes that shall forever remain unsaid unheard and

unrealized.

Soundless screams,

sightless dreams

I see nothing but pain

Yelling out deep from within

As one does when osseous matter is being split from skin

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