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Nov 2013
They speak to me at night
Telling me to go with them
Every night they tell me
We'll be happy
Take those pills they say
You'll be free

That's what I want
It's all I want
To be free
I want to escape
Go with them
Maybe I can be happy

But you can't be happy with your Demons
They torture me
Every night
I want them to go away
I want them to leave me alone
They whisper lies every night
But I want them to take me
Far far away

I try and get them out of my head
But the truth is
They are part of me
Woven in my bones
Whispering lies
Telling me stories
Of Wonderland
You're free in Wonderland
They can't hurt you in Wonderland
You can be happy

But will I really be happy?
Just because you can't see the scars
Doesn't mean they aren't there

I want them to leave me alone
But I also want them to stay with me through the night
Whispering to me the stories of
Wonderland
Tales of a Broken Girl
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