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Sounds of Terror

November 11, 2012
By andiezilla BRONZE, Shenyang, Other
andiezilla BRONZE, Shenyang, Other
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Favorite Quote:
She seems so cool, so focused, so quiet, yet her eyes remain fixed upon the horizon. You think you know all there is to know about her immediately upon meeting her, but everything you think you know is wrong. Passion flows through her like a river of blood. She only looked away for a moment, and the mask slipped, and you fell. All your tomorrows start here. - Neil Gaiman, Fragile Things


The sound of their voices, loud and clear
Dear God, I pray, as I cringe in fear,
Some days they hurt me, some days they just sneer
Some days they push me and call me q****.

The sound of their footsteps, oh so close,
Of terror I don’t need another dose.
I can hear them walking, and when they broke my nose,
Just to silence their footsteps I wanna break their toes.

The sound of their laughter makes me want to die
No other sound on earth can make me cry.
They chuckle and snigger and shove me that’s why
I jumped off the building and bid them goodbye.

The sound of their shock came in different ways
There was screaming and swearing and other dismays
But worse were the sobs and wails cause by the face
That will haunt them all of their days.


The author's comments:
A poem about those who get bullied.

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