My battery is drained, the laughter that once sounded light drums at a festival now sounds like feet stomping on my chest.tears drip down my face, wrap around my neck and squeeze the color from my vision. The world has no feeling.there's no breaker,no heat, it's bright but no sun and it's dark with no moon.the water is still and dares me to tip a toe in.All it needs is a piece of me to swallow me .the butterflies in my stomach are now making me nauseous.the browns are blue and the bed is empty.I am empty.I am no one again. I am dreaming again and I know sooner or later I'll either have to let go or kick.
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My Silent Scream....(personal Poems)
Mystery / ThrillerUnless your mind is open,wild, and hurt your not going to understand anything that's going on.
