Noises

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Noises in my head.
Voices.
Voices of monsters I think are outside my door.
I'm going crazy.
My life is getting hazy.
Bruises and cuts from nights I was sleeping.
It feels like my heart is aching.
No one loves me.
Just my mom and dad.
No one else gives a damn.
What's worse, my parents refuse to understand.
It's all too much for my hands.
Troubles, flowing into my mind like one long strand.
I going insane.
I've exepted I may die in vain.
Since the world has left my heart slain.
Noises.
I hear the batting of my eyelids,
My breathing,
My heart.
Noises that will never be apart.
I don't complain.
Ppl will think I'm spoiled or insane.
But the world and its noises have lest my heart slain.
I believe There is no other way to explain,...Noises They are scaring me to death.

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