How people stand the silence 
i will never know 
cause to me the silence scares me 
for i know im not alone 
I hang my head in sarrow 
as the silence screams at me 
i know the darkened door 
is taunting me to see 
That the shapes which were inside my dreams 
have entered my reality 
The scarcity of light 
drownds out all the hope 
and i pray the world would listen
for the pain in silence eyes 
is just too much to bare 
and the darkness in his eyes 
says theres no hope anywhere 
i know they spek no lies 
as they whisper in my ear 
and through the fear i hear 
the silence of the night                
Extremely well-written. I can relate to what you saying in this poem. When I was little, my parents would punish me by making me go to my room and close the door. In other words, I had a distaste for isolation. In fact, I was indifferent to any other punishment. Anyway, keep up the good work. You are already quite polished.
I like this poem, it is good; but with a little extra thought it has the potential to be excellent. Irene
interesting thing is there can't be complete silence ever.......good poem....liked it......
u know i'm almost silent and maybe this is the reason people don't like me....i liked your poem it's very nice..10
...good...there was passion. and silence is not what u should be afraid of...u can always make noise with something. and what are they not telling lies about?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wow i cant believe your 15 very well written