Hollow words ring falsehoods
In the morning mist
What whispers will follow
When will it end
The destiny of the week
Compelled into the sadness
Of one girl
Uncertain how it went wrong
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Tag Archives: Distress
Unaware
my memories
awaken unaware
of the hidden horrors
forever found in
drifting dreams
I’m intruded
every evening
with whispers of
past problems
scenes seducing insanity
cheating childhood
from one girl
stop talking, stop thinking
Stop talking, stop thinking
Always everything, the same thing
Make it stop
Jump away, a new reality
Everywhere I turn
All I hear, a reminder
Make it stop, No sympathy
Every corner
All the halls, Everything
Glass haters like crystal
Just enough pressure
Something new
All I need new, Now
Souls Speak
Souls speak from echoing walls
Origins unknown, destinations all clear
The madness they ensue
Roars as more add to the noise
Dreams faded years before
Nightmares eat at resistance
Wailing, wallows, heard within
Soon another soul will join
One by one collecting them up
No pieces of hope
No glimpses of peace
Torment and sorrow are left behind
QuickSand
Each step away
Sinks further into quicksand
Each vine I grab for
Breaks sooner
And I fall deeper
Trying not to disturb the sand
Still I know
I am being buried alive
