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this is a poem i wrote entitled silence.
As I sit in my room in the dead of the night, My sanity escaping with each breath, My inner emotions having fight after fight, I wonder if this isn't some test.
Some cruel obsticle testing my strength, Testing how long I can hold out, As I lay on my bed, Trying to regain, What shreds are left of my thoughts.
I feel the earth spinning, faster and faster, Like i'm trapped on an amusement park ride, And as I struggle, as I fight, all I can hear is laughter, Mocking me, teasing me, as I confide.
I confide my thoughts, My emotions, My feelings, To someone I can't see, But I know that they're teasing, Teasing me, Laughing, Im part of their game, But still I confide to the one with no name.
The laughter I hear is not happy nor merry, It's cruel and sarcastic, It hurts. Is there no mercy? As I sit in my room in the dead of the night, My sanity reaching it's end.
My heart pounding slowly, Slowly, So slowly, Thump, Thump, Thump, Thump, And then...
Silence.
XxThe-Taste-Of-SinxX · Mon Jan 23, 2006 @ 12:36am · 1 Comments |
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