A/N: Hey Guys.
This is a new poem about someone who talks way too much just to make a conversation you're not bothered to listen to. I'm going mad because of someone who has twisted my words earlier. Don't you guys hate when someone does that?
I hope you guys like the poem, if you do then please don't forget to VOTE & COMMENT! :)
@smokeupthe-moon
'Shut up before you drive me mad'
Stop twisting my damn words,
Shut your mouth before
I'll place tape upon your lips,
And so much more.
You speak too much,
Didn't you know that?,
You speak when no-one answers,
And the silence in my mind begins to feel so nice,
So I let it succumb me,
And keep me at peace,
You have disturbed so many times,
I wish to lock you out,
You are infuriating and you set my nerves ablaze,
Your presence is wonderful until you start speaking,
And those big lips never seem to close,
The cackle starts to echo all around,
The thunder hits and makes the booming much too loud,
But it is the sound I will make allowed,
Before you drive me into a fucking craze.
I won't come out of as easily,
As all lost things trapped underneath the ground.
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Unsaid Words (Poetry)
PoetrySome unsaid words, Force a mind to become trapped, Until the noise is released, Like an animal from a cage. So I write what needs to be said, I connect with every cell, Of my brain, Using every bit of energy and fibre, To engage. All Rights Reserved...