I could hear different kind of voices,
They're all whispering things to me.
A music that I couldn't stop listening,
They're ordering me to end this life.
I'm trying hard just to control them,
But it seems like they controls me.
I couldn't even hear my own scream,
Their voices became my lullaby.
My inner demon's provoking me,
It's trying to stop me from breathing.
With my blood flooding everywhere,
"Is it the feeling when you're dying ?".
They laughed at my last actions,
They're calling me as a "Coward !".
So I did the same ! I laughed too,
Before I could even close my eyes.
BINABASA MO ANG
The Poem Of Life: Book 2
PoetryHi Everyone, I'll do this book for everyone. I really love to make poems about random things. I want to use my poems as a way to help other people. I believed that everyone in this world deserves to be happy and to be loved. Fighting ! Hope you like...
