Crying
Screaming
Pleading
All of this
Is done on the inside
None of us
Not a single person
Truly has a voice
We all think
Because we know
That if we speak
Nobody will listen
We are all trapped
In twisted minds
That want us
To kill ourselves
Trapped in tornadoes
That rip us apart
From the inside
Trapped inside ourselves
Wanting to break free
Wanting to be heard
Wanting to be noticed
Even if we try our best
To get out of our Hell
We will still be trapped
We will all perish
From our own thoughts
Our own actions
From everything
We can never be free
Of this agony
Of this pain
Of this torture
That we put ourselves through
The reason that our minds
Want us to die
Is to keep us
To save us
From the damage
That we inflict
Upon ourselves
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Exposed: A Poetry Book
PoetryThis is a book that is filled with the poems that I write. Whether they are depressing, angry, or flat out random, this is where they will end up.
