Ticking, talking, tapping
Quiet and loud
Eyes on paper, hands on wood
Humming, hitting, hammering,
Quiet and loud
Nails in skin, teeth in lips
Shushing, Screaming, Sliding
Quiet and loud
Sleeves rolled up, head forced down
Why can't you hear it?
Why can't you feel it?
Why don't you react?
Why don't you stop?
YOU ARE READING
Scarlet_Streak's Writing Journal
RandomA collection of short stories and poems that I'm going to try to post often. All original work (unless I start adding fanfiction excerpts.
