I just want to sleep
The nightmares slowly creep
My mind slowly fogs
Like a small bog
I sit in silence
Scared of the violence
That surrounds me
Just like a saplings tree
Wanting to flee
But cannot move
Rooted
As the axe swings
And the cracking back sings
It's all over and suddenly I am awake
Hiding away from the darkness, I am afraid
Afraid of myself and others
Afraid that someone might actually bother
To ask me how I am.
I do not know what to say
If I tell the truth I will fray...
If I lie they will see that lie
And ask me why I lie...
I can't tell them I just want to say
Goodbye...
-///_·)
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The Best and The Worst of Me
Poëziesad/depressing/happy poems about me and my past, my family and my friends, my loves and my losses.