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Whispers

Whispers in the walls
Silently calling my name
Whispers began to beg
Whispers coming from the ceiling
Whispers in the hall
The silently creeping footsteps
The scary voice from no where
The sound of a baby crying
Of little girl laughing
Of a young man dieing
My name is said
Im drawn away from my earth
I talk to the whispers
My body leaves and is drawn back
I see the body’s the whispers come from
I see myself as one of them
I become a whisper
They become me
My tears erased
My spirit taken away
I scream silently
Then its over
I am the whispers
I always have been
And always will be




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miracle_of_hope said...
Aug. 1, 2011 at 7:01 pm:
5/5 <3 i like it
 
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