Sometimes these thoughts turn violent
I can't live in the quiet
Cause silence just crawls up my skin
and I fear it'll reveal what's within
Sometimes these thoughts turn violent
But I increase the volume and they go silent
You really don't understand
I do not want to go deaf
Sometimes the monsters go violent
I'd turn the volume up , but I repeat
I do not want to go deaf
So I sacrifice my mental sanity
I'm becoming a travesty
(I cannot go deaf)
Sacrifice my mental sanity
I'm becoming a travesty
Sometimes these thoughts turn violent
I really am reliant
But I repeat ,
I do not want to go deaf
So I go insane
And just sit in
silence.
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Running With Scissors
Poetry"Run away, they will have to find some other hearts to break" - All Time Low.
