you would hear every single "I love you" and all the "I wish you well"'s

however, you would also hear the tiny whispers such as "why didn't he love me back" and "where are my friends when I need them?"

you will hear just ever so slightly but will be able to feel the burning hot passion in your chest when those words crawl out to the surface

Screaming or silence?

Silence is all that is heard

from the rose colored lips formed in a scream

Light or dark?

Dull gray is all that I am,

Neither the light to guide your way

Nor the darkness to drown you

Love, but it is not real.

Happiness has long since lost it's appeal.

Sadness has no place in my life.

Anger only causes strife.

I am alone, but I am not lonely.

I see the world a different way.

I will be a free spirit,

Until my dying day.