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Sep 2014
I want to unzip my mind,
To let the
Voices
Echoes
Thoughts
Bleed out, too crowded,
I wanted to scream but they
Would follow suit,
And my mind was a
Echo chamber,
Screams,
Cries,
Frightened,
Voices lost in a
Crowd
I need to open up
I wished each to leave
So a blade used
Cut
Bleed
Silence
Those with in
I scalp my brow, nerves scream,
"But I will be free"
As I bleed
A skull I see,
Voices quietening
I hear my voice,
But it asks
"What have you done"
It was them wishing for release
I bleed upon the  floor
As voices
Laugh,
Chuckle,
Silence,
Ensues, as they got what they want
I lie bleeding
"Screaming"
And this time its my voice
I hear screaming out...
Poetic T
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