Locked Inside the ScreamsA Poem by DemyraThe things that go on in my head...I'm claustrophobic, I swear it gets hard to hold it, So just when I fold it, my mind has gone and sold it...
Last night everybody died, Suffered and cried, It gets harder to hide, But I don't know how much more I can take... Every night it's something new, Even more tragedy falls through, Nothing else I can do, I think my mind's finally going to break...
Can anyone understand how it feels? I die, and then I'm alive... Every moment at rest soon kills, And I stir just to take the dive...
I can lie in bed, Glock against my head, Pull the trigger, I'm wide awake, Then I realize it's all a fake...
I saw her beaten, could do nothing to help, Couldn’t hold her, couldn't kiss one single welp...
Last night everybody died, Suffered and cried, It gets harder to hide, But I don't know how much more I can take... Every night it's something new, Even more tragedy falls through, Nothing else I can do, I think my mind's finally going to break...
Everything that can go wrong will, Sometimes I believe it's all becoming real... When the gun goes off and I cease screaming, Only then do I wake up and realize I'm dreaming...
Every night, I watch them suffer, Every night, one after another...
Last night everybody died, Suffered and cried, It gets harder to hide, But I don't know how much more I can take... Every night it's something new, Even more tragedy falls through, Nothing else I can do, I think my mind's finally going to break... © 2008 DemyraReviews
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