Silence is Deafening
All the pain and the trauma are like scars on my heart.
To forgive and forget, it will tear me apart.
All the pain that was hidden, and the hurt we went through.
You never cared about us, it was all about you!
The mind games that you played, you controlled like a freak.
A manipulation of power, just proves you are weak!
Those bruises were real, and secrets were kept.
Not a care in the world for the lives you have wrecked.
I understand now, it was all about control,
And the misery and suffering has stolen her soul.
All the silence was torture, full of pain and distress.
Now she struggle's with thoughts that she tries to process.
The psychological trauma, with your games so unkind.
A puppeteer with a grip on the strings of her mind.
In power, you thrive as she crumbles away.
Your silence it deafens with these games that you play.
I'm no longer a pawn. I reclaim every word.
In the verity of healing, a voice, needs to be heard.
Though trauma may linger, these shadows will part.
I'll weave hope from the truth that you stole from my heart.
Copyright © Sean Wilde | Year Posted 2024
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