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In My Mind

Sadness reeks, like a non dismissible odor, Misery crawls, like a zombie with no lower half, Depression claws and bites at my mind and soul, like a thought never fully finished, Anger burns and rages through my veins, like the blood that always boils, Happiness drifts down into the deep, like a fish that cant swim, Guilt pats me on the back once again, like an awkward congratulation, Screams of frustration silently echo through the empty halls, like deaths secret reapers, Love flies with broken wings, like a bird with no heart beat. In My Mind, the time has not come but the clock still ticks its empty rhythm, I cry for it to have an end but dont remember if it ever even began...In My Mind, my screams are as soundless as your whispers of courage, In My Mind, eyesight is imposable with so much darkness, Noise is just another taste on my tongue, mixed with the blood from biting down so hard, feeling is the only pain that contributes to my punishment, and scars are my only reminder that my life was lived....

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