The voice insideA Poem by underthemaskMy personal struggle with addiction.
I sit alone inside my mind,
Peace and hope I wish to find, But, I hear him call my name so loud, I don't want to listen but I don't know how, To block these thoughts inside. The hardest thing I've ever done, Is pick up the phone and call someone. I open my mouth and no sound comes out, Yet inside my soul I scream and shout, If only you could hear the thoughts inside. He tells me things that are untrue, like one more time would surly do. He tells me things I want to hear, Like one more time will end my fears, How sweet are the thoughts inside. Loudest is he when I'm alone, For this face I wear is not my own. I fake a smile to hide my grief, How desperate I am for some relief. If only you could see the the thoughts inside. I'm only as alone as I choose to be, This is a fact I can't unsee. I'll let you peak inside my mind, so maybe a connection you might find. I'm releasing the thoughts inside.
© 2015 underthemaskAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorunderthemasklaplata, MDAboutJust another face in the crowd that no one would notice. However thats just my mask. The part of me I show to the world. No one would suspect I used to smoke crack or shoot heroin, that I would spend .. more..Writing
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