PTSD: Manic depressiveA Poem by isiah_holmes
Running past the earth Running until its done Sprinting down the trail searching for hellish fun Its fun
Falling down the hill Killers lying still Echos from the trees Screaming "Set us free' Not without a fee from me
I fell through the floor cracking all apart The door was stained from end to start! Upon the sleeping Giant i have come To his teeth, im running from!
The little girls corpse smiling in the lake The worm drenched soil starts to quake and shake The rotting arms reach for the severed head It doesn't matter Your already dead!
Jumping off the cliff into the crystal cove Away from this future The sparrow boy dove Who fell from the womb of the godless sky The candle flame dies, the tomb stone lies!
Survive me Survive me Falling free SEE...
I need to escape through the woods in evening! Dead friends scream from inside my ceiling!
Screaming..scream dreams I will fall soon Soon! soon.. SOON!!!!!!!!!! © 2014 isiah_holmes |
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Added on September 26, 2013 Last Updated on February 25, 2014 Author
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