Safe now I feel,
Where no one sees me kneel,
One the floor with relief,
Away from Society,
Where no one can see,
No voices surround me,
Noise is gone,
Silence is my save,
No one there at my side,
No more voices surround me in this Society,
Alone I love to be,
Relish the peace,
Before the sword is drawn from its sheath.
No worries no fear,
No people will leer,
'It's okay' I tell myself,
'The voices are gone',
My breaths become full and taken with ease, I am alone.
Rejuvenated I am okay,
In the crowds at day,
To be alone is what I dream,
A hermit I am not,
The sword of Society with its sheen,
Alone I cannot be caught,
Company I must have,
Though it's naught,
What I crave,
This feeling I must shave,
Earth on my back, dark side of the world, grief in the hearts I see no matter where I go,
These abyss I spy but no one dares to show,
Through the fake I see,
Unfortunately.
It surrounds me and away I must flee,
But the voice chase me.
These voices,
Voices,
VOICES.
I must go, I must leave, I must, I must, I must.
It is too much,
I cannot stay here from the lust,
That people have for company as they use others as a crutch,
Voices leave me!
I cry out in despair.
So when at last the broken souls I do not see,
I fall with glee.
For away I am and away I must be.
'You are safe now',
The voices have left.
The pressure has gone.
Breath I can take.
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Poetry***WARNING- Extreme gore, violence, and suggestive themes*** Poetry, of course, but this is my style my way. Don't like it? I really do not care. This expresses some of my deepest thoughts which I have never said nor written down before. If you do r...
