I am a voice unspoken of a dream undone
I am the monster of things that will soon to come
I came out of a hidden layer where madness run
I hang out at night and hide from the sun
I am a voice from a ghost that once lived
A creature of a human soul that stayed hid
But now that it's night it's time for the crib
Here comes the screams of the deep stid
I am the screams of the ones who cried
I pick up the heat and I live in my pride
I go days without sleep wishing I could tried
But my happy self is fine she must've died
Here now is the outer layer that I hid behind pain
I close my eyes as I listen to the pouring rain
I feel the since of wellbeing when I take of gain
Here is the hear my now time for me to remain.
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Poetrythis book is a series of poems that will just pop out of my head. some can be happy or sad or insane. some is me be depressed or just me thinking about a lot. I hope you guys like it.
