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sometimes I think of killing myself how the silence would be so freeing and the darkness to overcome and I waiting to fulfill its infinite void Sometimes I wish to die my breath to stop the constant ringing of the voices in my head they no longer have hold on my thoughts sometimes I think I'm lost because the people around don't know me they don't know the horrors that sit inside my skull so sometimes I think of killing myself then they'll know i was never fine my long sleeves are hiding scars that appeared on my arms I don't remember making them but I know I did but for now I'm stuck a stranger with strange voices telling me strange things and I'm just a prisoner stuck in my mind forced to listen forced to obey because what happens when your mind turns its back on you
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Feb 28, 2019
Feb 28, 2019 at 8:31 AM UTC
My personalized prison
sometimes I think of killing myself how the silence would be so freeing and the darkness to overcome and I waiting to fulfill its infinite void Sometimes I wish to die my breath to stop the constant ringing of the voices in my head they no longer have hold on my thoughts sometimes I think I'm lost because the people around don't know me they don't know the horrors that sit inside my skull so sometimes I think of killing myself then they'll know i was never fine my long sleeves are hiding scars that appeared on my arms I don't remember making them but I know I did but for now I'm stuck a stranger with strange voices telling me strange things and I'm just a prisoner stuck in my mind forced to listen forced to obey because what happens when your mind turns its back on you
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14/Androgynous/ON THE MOON
Feb 28, 2019
Feb 28, 2019 at 8:31 AM UTC
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