BOOM BOOM
there's someone at my door
BOOM BOOM
go away
BOOM BOOM
BANG!
the door's open for them to take me away
I'm scared I'm backed against the bed frame
I'm caught with all my fears
I'm caught crying with tears
never let them see you
never let them know
saying at the bangs I hear at the door
I'm trying to listen to my conscious
I'm trying to let it be my guide
boom boom bang
I can't escape from what's outside
what's outside is the best of me coming to take me away
my vains in my brain popped as I heard the last
BANG!!!
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Gain Pain
PoetryYour mind tells stories of all things. Your mind believes whatever you want it to believe. Some right or wrong, some absolutely right, some thoughts suicidal, depressed, and dark. This is a tell all of the mind or at least what's going on in mines.
