Poem -

Why I Cry Without Sound

A raised voice sets my
     mind to racing
Years and years
     of mental pacing

Doors kicked in
     bookcases pulled down
Spines smashed
     nose to the ground

Go live outside
     anything demeaning
Be perfect, be perfect
     or else be beaten

Just be small
     quiet as a mouse
Be an unwanted guest
     in your own house

For years and years
     keep it up
Now look at you
     you're all grown up
 

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The fish of the sea

Wow. I don`t know what to say, Lexi, it isn't very often that a poem such as this one succeeds in blowing me away. I have a soft spot for solid verse and rhyme. I also found the structure super engaging and easy to read. Bloody brilliant!!! 

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Lexi Denee

Thank you so much!! Just getting back into writing after several years off and pen to paper felt very healing last night. 

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Gwendoline

Hello Lexi, 
This has a lovely pace to its words, but also a sense of travelling which suits the piece as it journeys through to growing up. A good sense of the trials and tribulations spilled in your ink. A sense of a muted cry. Great writing and thanks for posting it 
Gwen :)

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Lexi Denee

Thank you so much for the feedback Gwen!! 💕 

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Tony Taylor

My Goodness LEXI !......what pops out at me is the fact that this is your first post in 6 or 7 years......and when considering this fact it adds so much MORE power and depth to the words and phrasing you have chosen to share with us here ~

                               ~ "an unwanted guest, in your ow house...."

                               ~ "Be perfect, be perfect, or else be beaten..."

                               ~ "Years and years, of mental pacing...."

I have a strong inkling of what's going on here and I am so VERY sorry that I can offer no help accept to say that we are here for you on Cosmo......we can listen and offer advice but it is up to you to ask for help......I pray that I am wrong about my assumptions here.....But these words are far too powerful to be just a simple, poetic, fiction......ALL STARS & PINNED.....this is one of the bravest poems I have ever read dear poet sister!!.....Please, never stop writing LEXI......you have major poetic skills....and the formatting of this piece proves it!!......well done......LOVE & ROCKETS!!......T xo  : )

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Lexi Denee

Thank you so much for the love!!

This is fortunately not reflective of a situation that I’m currently in. I’ve been thinking a lot lately about my childhood and why I react to things the way that I do. Even the tone of someone’s voice can set me on edge!

I am in a great place in life now and just mentally working through some things. I had forgotten how helpful writing is with doing that. :)
-Lexi

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Tony Taylor

Regardless....you haven't written here for several years LEXI....and yet, your words are more powerful, your formatting much improved, and your subject matter powerfully conveyed ~ You, are a writer my friend......please don't give up on it!!.......stay groovy!!......T xo  :  )

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