In the darkness,
They fall apart,
In the morning,
They sound like art.
For the world,
They seem stained,
For yourself,
They are pained.
They bring you down,
In a deep black hole,
They scream at you,
As a big big whole.
You want to stop it,
The loudly voices inside the head,
You want to wipe it out,
The words pushing you to dead.
Your thoughts are screaming,
The heart's a wound,
Your thoughts are burning,
You down the ground.
Look into your head,
You are over - thinking,
Look into your soul,
In the water sinking.
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryPoesie ist schon etwas Seltsames. Zumindest für mich. Es gibt keine bessere Art, seine Gefühle und Gedanken auszudrücken. Dabei kann es so wirr oder bunt oder dunkel ausfallen, wie es einem beliebt. Das Seltsamste an der Poesie ist jedoch, dass sie...
