Angry VoicesA Poem by Dead but silently screamingThey want to burst out The violent thoughts in my head They scream! They shout! I want them all dead!
They want me to kill Make them feel pain Make their blood spill Am I insane?
Sure they smile But soon they will cry And all the while Inside I will die.
Iwill bring them down Everyone with me They will all drown In my misery.
A gun or knife Is all I need To end their life And be freed.
Those voices all tell Of lies and deceit They make me want to yell And admit defeat.
Which is really me? I am more than one What can I be? The moon or sun?
I am in two The sunset and the dawn There is nothing I can do I am already gone. © 2008 Dead but silently screamingAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on October 10, 2008 AuthorDead but silently screamingAboutthere nothing about me you need to know. I write cause it's my passion. my own thoughts. more..Writing |