I'm sitting in a silent room,
No sound around me.
But I can hear a drum banging.
In my head deep.
I'm sitting in a silent room.
With no flies around bothering.
But I have my ears buzzing with
All my hurtful emotions within.
I'm sitting in a silent room.
With no people to ask and respond.
But I am getting answers
For the question I want.
I'm sitting in a silent room.
With silent air around.
No thunder or breeze passing me.
To shook me or make me frown.
But I heard every word and every single sound.
No one else can hear a thing in this room ,
But I have all of them found.
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Monster.in.me (Every Feeling In Me. #1)
Poetry*POETRY BOOK* MONSTER IN ME. All the evil I see was Hidden in me. ******** *PLOT* Monster in me is not a person buried in you. But it's ourself. It's us. It's me. It's you. We see something. We feel something. And I just write that feelings in p...
