They're all around me
The giggles, the shushing, the whispers
What is going on?!
Is it my hair, the way I smell?
Or is it my chocker tightening with every movement
Or the dark clothing I wear almost everyday?
When I close my eyes and dream
Dream dreams of a soft dream land
I can't hear them anymore, silence
When I have to open my eyes again
Reality crashes down again, blood, drama
The whispers are back
YOU ARE READING
Daily slice of Life
PoetryThese are just poems that I've wrote done. We've all had those days, happy, sad, any emotions will be in this book.
