Sobbing from down the hall Everyone feels unsafe Yelling and anger in faces unseen Restrained violence set free
Slamming doors, crashing lamps Flinches and anxiety Papers being ripped by invisible hands Conversation and laughter Forces out of bleeding throats Swearing and ****** Held back fists fly loose
Overlapping shadows emerge From itching cuts and scars Broken glasses shattered everywhere Whispering of rubber bands Bruising slender wrists
Sudden silence, a gut wrenching scream Heavy footfalls creating earthquakes Fear wrought eyes bleeding tears Saying a last goodbye As the gunshot fades Bringing silence once again Forever to be heard.
Oh look my second poem during treatment. I feel like there's going to be a lot of these.