Shout.

Silent words always fall on stitched lips.
A sound of help through the bulletproof glass.
They can’t hear you.
Whisper of a secret as loud as a lie.
Screams fall on deaf ears.
Powerful dragging forces pull on your hand.
Only you can push through the door.
No unknown world awaits.
Just the one you turned your back on.
A helping hand reaches through the gloom.
It’s never too late.
Gratitude is only a feeling.
Words are daggers through the heart.
Life is a two-sided mirror.
But you can do anything.