Whispers in my head..
Wouldn't stop..
Becomes louder and louder
Saying my name
Over and over
When is it over..
Hearing blood curling screams
Then..
It stops..
It's just my inner thoughts..
That's apart of me..
YOU ARE READING
Mystic Poems
PoetrySome of the poems I made is true and deep. A lot of things I really want to say.. but may seem out of the box but.. just my perspective...
