WhispersA Poem by Breanna Ragland
The whispers turn into shouting,
The shouting turns into tears. The dreams turn into nightmares, The nightmares turn into fears. The memories flood back, And I think of you. They remind me of our terrible past, And all the pain you put me through! Your lying ways, And your cheating days. Your hurtful thoughts, And all the suffering they brought. I'll never forget, I hope you know... The shouting dies to silence, There is no more pain. And while I recover from it all, You'll slowly go insane... ... ... ... © 2011 Breanna RaglandReviews
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2 Reviews Added on June 9, 2011 Last Updated on June 9, 2011 AuthorBreanna RaglandMunfordville, KYAboutMy name is Breanna and my passion is writing poetry. I love anything from Music to Art, Writing to Reading. Im easy to talk to and love making new friends. My favorite type of music is probably eith.. more..Writing
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