The pounding,
sounding
off in my head.
It is no human pain,
but a reminder instead.
The screaming,
crying,
from my memories
never ceased.
Here,
in my head
forever haunts me.
You hold me,
and tell me
you're sorry I am pained.
But I cannot blame you,
even when
your voice
cannot rise above the screams.
I hear it all in the back of my head,
peircing
and embed
in my very soul.
The crying
screaming
make this end!
I cannot bare,
nor care
for the voices in my head.
I wish them gone,
swear them gone,
but no-
I never pray!
Faith does not smile upon me,
and so I scream,
and cry away.
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