High pitched shrieks
Heart clenching wails
Agonizing screech
Heart breaking bellows
Pain Induced cries
Could be heard and they rung clear in my ear.
But the room was quiet. So quiet I could hear a fly flying by.
Not a sound could be heard for miles.
So quiet....That I could hear myself thinking.
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Letters to the dead
PoetryA suicidal heartbroken teenager with daddy issues, anxiety, stress and a mild depression. I've got a fucked up head and I've been mentally and physically scared for life. I hope I don't bore you with my sadness. Its hard to be depressed and not hide...