Your whisper trips me with ease
Bang! I fall with my wretched weak knees
Yet, my shame remains silent
Through that verbal attack so violent
Your words trample on the floor
Trample on me till I am no more
Stamp, stamp my soul to the ground
Trample my limbs, so sound you pound
Your shout knocks mountains over
It is like a hurrican made her
To blow me, tumbling about
Oh Lord, that is the might of your shout
But stop! Wait! Just hold on you!
Miss Whisper-a-word-and-shout-it-too
Miss Way-too-loud-so-profane
Miss Stamping-and-trampling-hurricane
You’re Miss Oh-so-still for now
That I’ve verbally pound you around
Please don’t look so demoralised
So emotional and traumatised
I think this once I will say
That I’ve had enough of you today
Not a sound I’ll hear come out
No, not a whisper, a word or shout
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Submission Name: A Whisper, a Word or Shout
