Silence is Self Torture

Watching from a far,
silently.

Watching the world with its many faces,
silently.

To see the betrayals,
the hurt, the pain,
silently.

Slowly, watching  people sigh,
slowly seeing the hurt in their eyes.
To see them suffering from a far,
makes me want to comfort them.

Yet, many times they smile,
while inside the cry.
They laugh,
while inside they scream.

And I watch from a far
silently,
silently,
silently,
watching them suffer in silence.

Watching the pain in their eyes,
behind their smiles.

To see silent whispers of hysteria,
as yet another faces their friends betrayal.

Silently,
Silently,
Silently.

Pondering,
Watching,
Wishing,
Hoping.

Their silence
Will be heard by an uplifting spirit
somewhere close.

Watching the pain in their eyes,
Silently wishing
They would let it out and cry.

Silently,
Hoping their tears are heard.
Silently,
Wishing their torture ends.

Silently.
Silently.
Silently.