May 14, 2008
Breathe, because you will not say what you should.
Words, deep down in the back of your head, dieing to be spoken.
Trying to push their way through.
A stampede taking place in your mind.
Rushing thoughts, crazed emotions,
Head down
Going through the motions.
Same thing every day.
Time is short, yet seems so long.
Day turns to night slowly so very slow.
Sleep now just breathe...
The beast creeps to you in the night.
He knows your every thought, your every desire.
Silently whispering how worthless you are.
A haunting laugh, sending chills down your spine.
The monster knows you will be silent.
The demon knows you dare not speak.
Breathe in hate
Breathe out love.
Be quick to speak, before the beast silences your beautiful mind.

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Wormymcsquirmy7 said...
Feb. 12, 2014 at 10:27 am
Explains many people ,and is a really good poem.
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