Silent Treatment
There's cruelty few people know
One that is vast but
Meager, silent
But deafening
Words can injure hearts
Words consume worth
Yet Absence of words
Is scarcity of food
So
When you walk through a hallway
So crowded, so loud
Your footsteps seem to
Barely touch the ground
Everyone talking
Yet no one hearing
In a symphony, tears
Tears, they stream
Silence hurts as much
As scars and insults alike
In a way, it's bullying
When no one cares
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