Everything is loud and
Thundering in my ears,
Yet i can’t make out any noise.
It becomes static compared
To the loud beating of my heart.
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Hopeless State Of Mind
PoetrySad peoms and stories from built up emotions & memories over the past 3 years.
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Everything is loud and
Thundering in my ears,
Yet i can’t make out any noise.
It becomes static compared
To the loud beating of my heart.
