SOS

Say something; your silence scars my skin, shatters my soul, strains my skull, stretches out my suffering and snowballs my syndrome. Out loud; your opinion is not obvious, openness not optional, obligation not obsolete, only your opposition to the occasion is orchestrating this onslaught. Speak; I scream and shout, shriek and screech, sob and solicit, still, you stay shut-off and silent and strike me speechless, too.

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Rio Jansen

Date: 3/28/2025 8:43:00 AM

Nothing more painful in a relationship of whatever kind than the silent treatment. I like the poems you've published here. :-)

Beata Agustin

Date: 3/12/2025 10:38:00 PM

Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Welcome to Poetry Soup. I welcome you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.