Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jan 2013
At eleven years old
voices awoke in my head.

The child realized
people dying
screaming, crying
all over the world.

despair
exploded
inside
knocked out the air
and I cried.

little girl tears, snot filled, sobbing, innocent

Then I buried them.
The voices.
Devon
Written by
Devon
447
   victoria and ---
Please log in to view and add comments on poems