I can't run from them
Because I'm always a step behind
And the worst part is
I'm trapped in my own mindThe voices in my head
Are like an ocean in which I drown
And ever time they speak
I end up breaking downStop asking if I'm okay!
I'm just tired of lying
The end is near
And I can't keep tryingI'm closer to giving up
And I think I'm going to quit
Some people fear death
And others pray for it...So if you ever wake up one-day
And I'm not there with you
Don't cry any tears
And don't feel blue.
YOU ARE READING
Silently Screaming
PoetryWe are the masters of the unsaid words, but the slaves of those we let slip.