It's too loud
I'm lost in the crowd
I'm still drowned in my thoughts
No matter how hard I fought
I still can't focus
Can't control the ruckus
Deep inside my head
As I lie in my bed
Emotions and dreams
Ear piercing screams
All in my mind
All the words aligned
Not knowing what to do
Moving without a clue
My mouth refused to move
There was nothing to prove
All these voices I hear
All saying words I fear
It all sound so near
Taking things I hold dear
Little by little, I'm consumed
Out of my mind, they'll assume
And one day, they might be right
I don't see my future so bright
I'm going insane
From the sounds in my brain
I can't hear my voice
It's drained by the noise
How long will I live this way?
I can't stand the suffering each day
I can't stand all the sounds
Always keeping me bound
YOU ARE READING
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Poetry"IT'S POEHTIHC" Said the nut, who's one of the authors of this book. "...YOU BAKA, FOINE" Was what the potato, the other author, replied as she laughed and wondered what's wrong with them. This book is a compilation of poems made by two weird author...
