these thoughts that destroy me,
why won't it just go & leave me?
i can't get it out of my head,
it makes so much more and blends till i'm probably dead.
i can't wait until this gets out,
trust me that's all i've ever wished about.
YOU ARE READING
unspoken ⇢ poetry
Poetrylying wide awake, writing at the am, screaming voices inside my head. i never wanted this. highest ranking so far #152 in poetry © 2015, vocalsnjh
