Can't you hear my screams?
No, of course you can't.
I can feel them, clawing their way out.
Slowly but surely.
When I laugh, do you hear the pain?
Do you see the sadness in my eyes when I laugh?
Hehehe, of course not.
Why would you?
You are normal,
and I'm a freak.
We are completely different people.
Did you notice how I changed?
Do you notice anything anymore?
YOU ARE READING
Short stories and poems
PoesíaJust some short stories with a side of poems i decided to make. The poems will come first and then the stories will be near the end more. I may add in some poems at the end also. Please don't copy.
