I can't sleep
Demon eyes glow too bright
Even brighter when the lights goes
Out
I can't sleep
Monster voices scream too loud
Even louder when the darkness
Comes
I can't sleep
Their eyes won't stop glowing
Even if mine are closed
Tight
I can't sleep
Their voices won't stop screaming
Even if my face is buried deep beneath my
Pillow
I can't sleep
Demons teeth are too sharp
Even sharper by the reflection through the
Window
I can't sleep
Monsters smiles are too scary
Even scarier in the
Shadows
I can't sleep
Their teeth won't stop tearing
Even if my flesh was made of
Steel
I can't sleep
Their smiles won't turn to frowns
Even if my hushed breath turns into cries of
Agony
I can't sleep
Out Comes
All my darkness
I can't sleep
Tight Pillow
Against my chest
I can't sleep
Window Shadows
Block my vision
I can't sleep
Steel Agony
Filling my bloodstream
I can't sleep
Out Comes
Tight Pillow
All my darkness against my chest
I can't sleep
Window Shadows
Steel Agony
Blocking my vision with my bloodstream
I can't sleep
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Whispers Of Our Soul
PoetryWords are the lifeline that connect my heart to the world. This is a collection of my 2am confessions and my 12pm ideas. Told from the viewpoint of my struggling mind, my broken heart, my wild soul, and my screaming mouth. "Distruggi quello che ti d...