Screams in the shape of thoughts
                              I want to tear myself apart and engage in my own ruins
                              By the roots of a dark room
                              I'm sitting here
                              The shadows mumble, whisper, laugh and scream without making a sound
                              They're coming for me
                              I can't see them and nobody believes me
                              But I know who's out there
                              Come on and get me, I scream
                              These rooms stay quiet
                              But I know they're hiding
                              My head will explode with these demands and evil wishes
                              It will explode and leave dark matter all over the place
                              My demons will rise to the sun and turn into dust
                              My flesh will drip with black blood that is whispering
                              Every bone of me will turn into dust and smell like ashes
                              But now I'm screaming inside for them to stop
                              I turn around to see them
                              They always stay hidden in the shadows
                              Cowards as they are
                              I stay aware and conscious
                              Even though everyone else aren't and stare at me with worried eyes
                                      
                                          
                                   
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~Poems~
PoetryI have always loved writing poems, so I'll post some of them here! Hope you'll like them!
 
                                               
                                                  