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Eliana
Poems
Dec 2013
Running to Nowhere
When every sound
seems to pound
in my ears,
when music is noise
and the sound of my voice
is my fear
then I choke on my breath
and I beg for my death
and I flee
to some silent place
where there's nothing to face
except me,
alone in my head
alone with the dread
of what I
will hear in my mind
what I can't leave behind
till I die.
So there's nowhere to run
but I need to be done
with this life.
I have one escape planned
all I need is one hand
and one knife.
Written by
Eliana
Israel
(Israel)
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