Silent Tears
The silent tears roll down my face Soon a fire takes their place My eyes look up with murder and hate My skin a cold and pale slate Your hand that reaches out for mine And gently coaxes the angry cat…
silent tears is one of the most explored themes on Power Poetry, where young poets share their authentic voices and lived experiences. The 2 poems below range from raw first drafts to carefully crafted works — each one a window into how a young writer sees silent tears in their life. Whether you're looking for inspiration, connection, or just want to know you're not alone, start reading and see what resonates.
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