Silence screams at me
To the point of agony
I'm locked inside my mind
There's nothing I can find
I can't hear a thing
I'm deaf to words; only interpreting actions
You don't pay attention to me; you're using distractions
I don't matter to anyone anymore
Caught in this tangled web of thoughts
Alone in my paranormal darkness
How could anyone be so heartless?
Inside, we are all monsters
I'm the definition of an American Haunting
The task of life seems so daunting
You hear my laughter, full of malevolence
Thank everyone you know for my life ending in violence
While I enjoy living through a dangerous obsession with my best friend depression.
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My Life's Pleasures
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