October 15, 2012
Silent Dreamers
I thought my deep silence
Will make them avoid my company
My sweet smile wouldn't evoke
Their violence.
But hear the irony.
I could walk, dream and observe my life
In silence .... Never would provoke any.
I have been hushed to,
But I understood it.
They had their space
But I wanted my peace.
I understood them
even when they were wordless
My job was to be still
When they pushed
Mute when they hushed
I just realized that some school children learned not to fight when they get bullyed. It became understandable to be silent and to take hits like everyone elser. I work in a highschool, and we experience these boys and girls that do not take a step against bullying even if with my help.
ShadiatiQue © 2010-2012
I'm the story that always travels in the jungle. The story that's like a strong horse in his dominated area! Like a dowry when rebellion against the dominator.
I'am a living, dying, hoping to survive ME!
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I feel a deep sorrow and compassion for these children who grow into lonely lost confused adults... I know some too.
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