I'm waiting in a dark room that's pitch black. I can hear voices, is it laughing or crying? When I close my eyes I see my eyes glowing, staring back at me.
When I open them, I'm back in darkness, but peek shadows either dancing or fighting.I'm standing next to the light switch.I play with it careful not to flick it up.I can hear keys dangling around my neck, suffocating me. I lean against the hard frozen wall, while it calms the scars on my back. My feet are comforted. I'm standing on a dry snow cloud. I can feel a breeze, but fail to know the direction its coming from. I speak, but can't hear my voice, my thoughts just scream at me.
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My Silent Scream....(personal Poems)
Mystery / ThrillerUnless your mind is open,wild, and hurt your not going to understand anything that's going on.
