please don't leave me!
not alone please,
not with them...who?
silence.
who?
they are listening! shhh!
who is listening?
i can't snitch on them. they have hurt me enough.
please.
please don't go.
who has hurt you?
(silence)
they are in my head. and they won't leave me alone. i have ran fast and far but they are already where i want to go, aiming to torment me.
please don't go.
your soothing voice and laughter overpowers their snickering and torture.
when you go, i have nothing to distract me from them.
i have tried fighting them. there is just too many. monsters don't live under your bed, they live inside your head.
and there is no escaping. how can i?
how can i escape my own thoughts?
there only way to do it is to rip off my head.
do it.
please don't go.
YOU ARE READING
Escapism
Poetryit's better to write your thoughts down than voice them to deaf ears that lead to uninterested hearts.