Talk.

Talk.

A Poem by Chesney W.

White straight jacket
Pants and shoes to match
Hair lying flat
No make up...

I think about my time as a child
Before the strange things started happening

Life was great before they showed up,
The Voices...

One told me about evil
The other about fantasies...

They were so persuasive,
I did the evil things
And started to actually see the fantasies...

That's how I ended up here...
Because I told people about them...

I will never again listen or speak...

© 2013 Chesney W.


Author's Note

Chesney W.
Uh...yeah...was listening to the song 'I'm Not Alright' by Shinedown and i,I kinda came up with this..well,,I love that song...

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A nice stuff,,trendy

Posted 11 Years Ago


a true envision of what being crazy is actually like, I've been there before :p

Posted 11 Years Ago


Chesney W.

11 Years Ago

Thanks for reviewing Chris....and I'm sorry

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Chesney W.
Chesney W.

Grove Hill, AL



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Hello, I'm Chesney Wilkerson. I'm 22 and happily married to my best friend. Most of the writings here are stuff from high school, so ignore the immaturity of it all. I went through quite a lot while I.. more..

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