Silent But Deadly.

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They call me silent but Deadly.

Not because of the swiftness of my feet,

But the feelings and thoughts that live inside of me.


There's one thing to this poem you might not understand,


But the 'they' I mentioned beforehand

Are the voices trapped in my head.

They're bitter, and they constantly bicker.

They make me feel sicker and sicker.

Making the weight in my chest feel heavier.


I try to move on,

I try to forget.

But what makes me tick,

Is all the tricks they try to play.

They make me feel useless,

Helpless even.

They make me feel like I have nothing,

That I am nothing.

But jokes on them,

What they can't comprehend

Is the fact that I really don't need them.

Maybe one day I can defeat them,

All the demons in my head.

              -Tori

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