Silent Tears

Silent Tears
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Everyday I scream and shout,
To find my way out,
But no one hears me,
So Im left to be.
I cry silent tears,
So no one hears,
They are blind to see,
The real me.
No one can tell,
And puts me through hell,
I put on the mask,
And get on with the task.
In my skin, I feel the blade,
As the pain begins to fade.
As the blood oozes out,
I scream and shout.
Im torn inside,
With the thoughts of suicide,
The only thing crossing my mind,
But what will I find?
I reach out for help,
But all I can do is yelp.
I wasn’t meant to be,
So go on, say goodbye to me.
No one understands,
As I fall flat on my hands,
Tears streaming down my face
As I have lost the race.





6 thoughts on “Silent Tears”

  1. I CAN RELATE TO THAT STORY I REALLY CAN I WRECKED MY ARMS SO MUCH ITS NOT NICE TO SEE, TRY DIFFERENT STRADIGY’S I’VE LEARN TO WRITE SO I CAN LIVE TO SEE THE LIGHT WHEN ALLS GONE AND THERE’S NOTHNGLEFT TO GIVE REMEMBER THERE’S ALWAYS SUMONE SUMWERE GOING THROUGH THE SAME IF NOT WORST WHEN UR FEELING BLUR THINK OF THE PEOPLE WHO LUV YOU LIS

  2. To: Silent Tears
    The truth!
    be told…
    someone
    wants…
    to help, is listening, and sees
    but in the darkness, seeing?
    you cannot,
    not pass this veil..
    because the Enemy has loosed its thickness upon thee
    in his unrelentless, unfailing, moment-to-moment attempts to sift you as wheat
    until you ARE gone
    and because of this very thing, your race has just begun.
    you have the Spirit of Christ within you
    This spirit
    within
    you, is a perfect, unblemished, mighty, unmoved, unshakeable, and victorious spirit
    With every “I can’t”
    with nothing but the sheer power of weakness in your hands,
    He is strong and He
    will come through for you
    The battle is not yours, the battle is the Lords
    Just hold on..
    have faith
    trust in this One.
    This is the key: to fight the good fight of faith.
    You have only to Believe.
    All …
    that He has promised to you
    is still in store.
    you tell that old liar, that Father of Lies
    “you will find no sifted wheat here. i stand firm upon my Rock.
    and your formed weapons against me will not prosper.
    Christ is with me and He
    will never leave me or forsake me. He
    loves me
    just
    as I am!
    I am a born again, faith walking Christian, and my destiny is
    sure.
    The blood of Jesus against you Evil One and I pronounce you and your spirit of discouragement defeated. Be gone!”
    And keep movin on.
    The joy of the Lord is yours.
    by faith alone, and no effort of your own.
    Simply,
    trust and believe.

  3. Silent tears … Every person in this world has some or the other problems … Nobody is fully satisfied with what they get. It doesn’t mean that we should stop living and start ruining our own life. It will do more harm then helping us. It we see around us their would be at-least one person out there who would be loving us. We just need to keep our eyes wide open to find those beautiful gems around us!

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