More noises
Again.
I guess he stayed up due to all the voices in his head.
Constantly telling him things that make his life seem
Like a dread.
Neighbors below me. You seem so fine...
The minute you showed me
Who you were
After you told me
You disowned me.
Now you seem so far fetched
Constantly out of reasons to lead this to a greater disrespect.
You're wife.
She loves you
but you call her names I wish not to repeat.because I know
That's
YOU ARE READING
The diary of a fiend
Poetry100+ poems that depict the intentions, dreams, and nightmares of a young writer and his battles to control his demons, vises, and life
