SILENT SCREAMS
TO LIVE MY LIFE IN AN ATTIC
TO WITHER, TO SMOTHER, TOO TIGHT
TO NEVER FEEL SUNSHINE OR RAIN
TO TIPTOE THROUGHT LIFE WITHOUR LIGHT
'WHAT'S DONE CANNOT BE UNDONE,
BUT WE CAN PREVENT IT HAPPENING AGAIN.'
MY LIBERTY, MY FREEDOM, HANGING
STOPPED IN TIME LIKE FROZEN RAIN
BUT NO-ONE TOLD MIND AND BODY
TO HALT UNDER FEAR AND STRAIN.
'WHAT'S DONE CANNOT BE UNDONE,
BUT WE CAN PREVENT IT HAPPENING AGAIN.'
SPILLING FORTH MY THOUGHTS AND IDEAS
TRAPPED INSIDE A ROOM CONSTRAIN
GROWING WHILST SHRINKING IN MY CAGE
WONDERING HOW LONG THEY WILL REIGN
'WHAT'S DONE CANNOT BE UNDONE,
BUT WE CAN PREVENT IT HAPPENING AGAIN.'
A GIRL CAN DREAM OF LONGINGS FORLORN
TEENAGE DREAMS, RUNNING THROUGH A VEIN
RED CHEEKS AT URGES SUPRESSED TO PAGES
AND WISHES I CAN NEVER OBTAIN
'WHAT'S DONE CANNOT BE UNDONE,
BUT WE CAN PREVENT IT HAPPENING AGAIN.'
O KITTY I FEAR THIS SUFFOCATION
PALE SKINNED IN DESPAIR WE WANE
BRIEF ESCAPES STARING AT HOLLYWOOD WALLS
DELUSIONS REALISIED BY NEARING PLANES
'WHAT'S DONE CANNOT BE UNDONE,#
BUT WE CAN PREVENT IT HAPPENING AGAIN.|'
'PAPER HAS MORE PATIENCE THAN PEOPLE'
MY PEN'S PATHETIC ATTEMPT TO EXPLAIN
EACH CRISIS LEAVES DARKNESS DESCENDING
WITH APPROACHING FOOTSTEPS AND TRAIN
'WHAT'S DONE CANNOT BE UNDONE,
BUT WE CAN PREVENT IT HAPPENING AGAIN.'
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