Why?

 I am lost in silence,

Too much on my mind,

all the violence...

Attacking me, all the time.

I cannot speak,

but this does not mean,

that I am weak.

I am strong,

I can write,

because I am not wrong.

my memories are there,

but only come at night.

I need to scream,

but can only through a dream....

so this is me,

why can't she see,

why can't she hear,

the memories, I have to hold dear....

Sammy