I yearn to prance in the night of lights
wanting to rain down
all the tears I have left to cry,
to fly out from the wind
echoing words in a hurricane
spiralling out of my ears
because of the voices I hear;
I crumble into pieces
like the paper people write me on
and I can't escape the bars
that line up into sentences that trap me
from the world I consistently reach out for –
the screaming dies out
where no amount of words can voice,
lost in a void full of words I choke
waiting for someone to notice the scars in my eyes...
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Howl in my Voice [✓ Completed ✓]
PoetryWords that I want to scream out yet can't find the voice to do it, so I'm writing it all down in a collection where people can read it. _____ Please note this does contain dark content. Mature Language. Recommended for readers 18+ This is my own wo...