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!
