Listening to the silence inside her mind,
Hoping and pleading for those tears to dry.
Toxic thoughts, burn like acid,
Leaving her mind feeling completely placid.
Screams echoing inside her head,
There’s no comfort, even in bed.
Drifting to sleep, tired and weak,
Feeling as though she’d jumped, from the
highest peak.
Her mind is aching to the core,
Not sure she can take much more.
Keeping these screams all quiet inside her
head,
Thinking that soon she’ll end up dead.
Crying, sobbing, she often weeps,
Falling into a nightmare infested sleep.
These dreams are hungry,
Feeding off her mind, she’s angry.
Eating away at her sanity,
She might be in need of clarity.
Demons gnawing at each corner of her
brain,
She’s slowly, maybe surely, going insane.
These dreams each day,
Aren't really dreams per say.
They're nightmares, her reality and crushed
hopes,
Faltering happiness, she’s going down a
slippery slope.
Too many lucid hallucinations,
She needs a never ending vacation,
From this cruel reality,
The loss of her sanity,
And these parasites called nightmares.
YOU ARE READING
recollection.
PoetryPoems written by yours truly. From points of view that aren't always my own. They're all written by me, just written about different perspectives. Please dont claim these as your own... Trigger warning: One or more of these poems contain mature co...
