Enjoying the JourneySpotlight Post: From a Whisper to a Scream
November 6th 2008 08:45
CharylJ wrote on ZEntertainment.com.au . . .
From a Whisper to a Scream
A cry for help is sometimes a silent scream. It bellows into the night only to dissipate into vapour, caught in an invisible mist of sadness that surrounds but never penetrates those who pass it by. A death shroud.
The deafening roar of the silence is louder than the human heart can bear. So you close your heart and mind to it and think, 'it shall not touch me' or worse, 'I hear or see nothing at all'.
Would it make a difference if there were bruises? Tangible evidence of pain unspoken. If you can not see the pain it must not be there. Does it make it easier for you not to notice? Does it make you feel better?
You don't really look at me, you look through me. You look but you do not see.
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From a Whisper to a Scream
A cry for help is sometimes a silent scream. It bellows into the night only to dissipate into vapour, caught in an invisible mist of sadness that surrounds but never penetrates those who pass it by. A death shroud.
The deafening roar of the silence is louder than the human heart can bear. So you close your heart and mind to it and think, 'it shall not touch me' or worse, 'I hear or see nothing at all'.
Would it make a difference if there were bruises? Tangible evidence of pain unspoken. If you can not see the pain it must not be there. Does it make it easier for you not to notice? Does it make you feel better?
You don't really look at me, you look through me. You look but you do not see.
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Comment by Cheryl J
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Loneliness, depression, homelessness, hopelessness and anxiety touch so many people.
I hope it encourages people to ask for help and for people not to be so quick to judge others.