ParanoiaA Poem by opaque-writerPoemSuffocating in the midst of horror I cry out to the walls for an answer the walls which I can hear The walls that puts me in fear
I am heavily clouded by the choking voices surrounded around me and I feel toyed or am I just paranoid
I feel as if love won't speak with me but if it does it deceives me again I feel annoyed or am I just paranoid
The blood writing bathed on the walls causing the words to scream as they are called by my bitter-tear croaked noise My tears acting as a voice
I'm losing it I feel like s**t I'm caught in a void or am I just paranoid
The words never stop My voice is choked up My screams are silent but the expression is clear
My mind is lucid But my body is still rooted to the heartbreaking loss and going back to the frost
shaking with every vibe with my heart twisted and writhed and my thoughts in anguish no wonder I'm caught in this grimace
My arms covering my head as if being beaten until dead Tell me am I being destroyed... or am I just paranoid............. ..... © 2008 opaque-writerAuthor's Note
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Added on December 14, 2008 Last Updated on December 14, 2008 Authoropaque-writerRaleigh(must I say it...), NCAboutI'm a simple, calm, sarcastic, and mild hearted (reason why I say such a thing is because well, look at my writing to find out) more.. |

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