Whisper Loudly
Emily-Amber Holmes
Whisper something fragile.
In the early morning breeze.
Listen to the calm crickets,
create serenity.
Watch the sunset.
Slow dance under the stars.
Let the rain be your music,
as it sprinkles onto your skin.
Let the seasons change.
Watch the trees become rainbows.
Let the snow drift into a wonderland.
Watch the flowers bloom.
Let the heat pierce your skin.
As the rays burn your body,
tattooing your shell with flames.
Scream into the heavy winds.
Let them take you away.
Step into the dark,
and make friends with the shadows.
Live within the barricade,
of your fears and despair.
Pound your fists against the wall.
Step on the shards of broken dreams.
Let the pain flow through your veins,
and open up your past torments.
Follow your shivers to the end.
Let the dread fill you with fear.
Don't go crazy with insanity.
Let go of the curse your in.
And back away from your disturbia.
Whisper something loud.
Don't let the disease control you.
The darkness isn't light.
Let yourself take over.
And live louder then you ever have before.
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