Silent ScreamsA Story by MaxineIt just popped into my head. I'm not sure how to explain it.
Notes : The heart you hold in your hands… Is it hard to feel? Do we automatically block out what seems “scary”? Eyes darkening from polluted lies am i blind to see this Love in front of me? forgive me, i have been stabbed by the mini existence of hope barely hanging on by a shred, a thread like a tooth falling barely dangling by deteriorating gums off of a person who hasn’t had dental care since the age of 12, when his parents actually knew he existed and now because of that he is addicted to drugs. No use crying over spilt Love, i’m dragging my useless body to your doorstep i can’t reach to knock everything else fades, all i hear is my own deep, heavy, rough breathing every time i let out and take in i feel that it is my last my heart beating my own breathing so loud make it stop. I cuddle into the fetal position the dirt and outside junk poking at my skin the cold cement forcing me not to forget where i lay pathetically, your door step. i hear footsteps, i’m too weak to stand or even move they are gentle steps, barely touching the floor it’s as if she is floating to the door those small beautiful feet with white socks that have red dots at the tip so she knows they are hers, i feel her at the door. She looks through the peep hole nothing she attempts to open the door to assure that it wasn’t some annoying little delinquent “click” it’s unlocked i feel my own sweat drenched on my body blood on my hands and face the freezing air from the open door splashes all over me, i shivered my heart and my body were screaming to be held “hold me!” Silent Screams. I guess i spoke my thoughts out loud or she was on the same wavelength as me she knelt down fast, nearly hitting the ground everything was dimming white all I saw was a beautiful figure, an angel. i knew it was her i could smell her she held me close and wiped my faced i felt her heart beating, almost as fast as mine. Warm salty droplets rolled down my face, they weren’t my tears i had cried all mine out they were hers. i felt like a broken feather, tangled in confusion, that had been soaked in a lake full of garbage she lifted me like nothing. She took me to the bathroom and laid me down gently my body was throbbing from the pain, she turned the shower on too a cool soothing temperature i heard the water hitting the walls making an echo in the whole room. i blacked out, but I was still breathing i felt my body being touched by so many hands, it was just her. i felt suds all over. She washed my fear away, i felt vulnerable. She dried me, i was bare. she put her own clothes on me piece by piece i still couldn’t move but the scent of her on me made me feel some sort of boost my body felt numb. She held me close, like a child holding a long lost teddy bear for comfort i could feel her warm body heat her gentle touch made my heart simmer down i felt like an ice cube melting in her arms. she lifted me up again, everything was spinning we flew throughout those rooms her words repeating in my mind “its going to be ok” my silent screams whispered to her “hold me, love me” My life seems to be fueled by the love that she shares. I fell asleep in her arms, hardly breathing now, soft, calm, peaceful breathing i turned around looking at her face to face i held her beautiful face in my hands admiring her striking features she was sleeping. I fluttered my eyes open Sat up slowly drank the water that was in a coffee cup next to me and said to myself “it was all just a dream” © 2008 MaxineAuthor's Note
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Added on May 27, 2008 AuthorMaxineSan Antonio, TXAboutThe Name Maxine. I Speak Louder On Paper Or When I Type Than I Do When I Speak. There Is A Fierceness In My Words Spoken Or Written. Im Here To Express My Tainted Voice That Deserves To Be Heard. Ever.. more..Writing
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