Its so loud, so damn loud
theyre so loud, so loud
that my tears have gone into hiding
my chest is shattering like glass
I am into another world now
where the demons are in for a combat
please stop, Ill go mad;
but world kept fueling the wildfire of my mind.
-She begged breathlessly, hands pressed on her ears and knees too close to her chest.
YOU ARE READING
THE GIRL WHO SPOKE POETRY
PoetryThe thing about pain is, it makes you question.. what makes you human? ____________ **Not cliche, I repeat, Not cliche, WARNING, not cliche**
