They are getting louder,
I'm losing my self.
My fingers are in my ears
Too bad it doesn't help.
No one else can hear
the noise inside.
No where to run from it,
No where to hide.
They think you're insane
They think you're lying
It's so sad to know
They can't see you dying
They can't hear the buzzing
They can't hear the noise
They only see you're mask
They think it's a choice
The buzzing is getting too loud
I can barely hear anything else
My ears are ringing
With warning bells
Do this, do that,
Pathetic, stupid, worthless
Voices, screaming, crying
Laughing, smiles, dead.
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Sad poems by a sad girl
PuisiThese are all poems and small short stories written by me. The quality gets better towards the end:) ( all images are not mine and I got them off google) ........................................................................ The deep sadness that...
