Between Silences

Between Silences

A Poem by IgniteToWrite
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Are you brave enough to speak between silences?

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Im not going to say you're right. Im not going to fall for the worlds slipping off your tongue.
 Im not going to live in this lie you call life. Im not going to play this game of dreams.
 Convincing me that someday I'll stop manning this corner store desk and find myself. Find
 myself? Who says I've not yet been found? Who says Ive not yet spread my wings to fly? Who
 says I have to listen to your lies? Who says I can't speak between the silences? Haha, not
 me. You see unlike you, I get up when I collapse. Unlike you, Ive already started running
 across the field of cages that once had me. Rocking me to sleep with their oh so sweet lies.
 A broken record playing that same song that I just can't get enough of. I won't allow this
 anymore, so get ready because Im about to soar. Soar above the haters, soar above the
 followers, soar above the lies, soar above the liars, soar above the people that tell me I
 can't speak between the silences. Im sorry, but right now I'm about to sing, with no one
 holding me back because your chains will be holding you so tight, all you will be able to do
 is watch me run on to the landing strip, and fly.

© 2014 IgniteToWrite


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IgniteToWrite
This slam poem has different meanings to most everyone it comes across. What does it mean to you? Please review.

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its very nice its a glum but happy and brake free and some will power courage and self a steem

Posted 9 Years Ago


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9 Years Ago

thank you, so sorry i am commenting so late. I just have been really busy, but don't think i was ign.. read more

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Added on July 19, 2014
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