People say that silence is key...
By that they must mean the key to my insanity...
Every time there is silence and there isn't a soul around...
I think....
I can't hide from myself anymore...
All the things I have done and things I've said...
Are all trapped inside my head...
Voices screaming...
You ignorant fool..!
Quiet cries...
Why is it like this...
But once I start, I cannot stop...
Silence itself is deafening...
Every loud obnoxious sound I hear through the day...
Nothing compares to silence...
I'm going crazy...
Someone stop me before...
I think...
YOU ARE READING
Poems From A Depressed Psycho
PuisiPoems about how I feel... I need a way to express my feelings... I hope you enjoy and that you can relate someway....
