I confess

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The sounds surrounding us are loud
Yet unheard by others
The words come flooding out
Like the blood in the shining

The lights surrounding us are bright
Yet not seen by others
The questions keep coming
Like a giant 4 year old

The people surrounding us are stunned
Yet not that shocked
The whispers aren't hidden at all
Like the gift someone wants you to find

The time go by so quickly
Yet it stands still everyday
The labels cut me up inside
Like a tip of a serrated knife

I confess I did it
I did it alright

Nightmares alley : by Isabella ReillyWhere stories live. Discover now