No Name

by Jasmine   Mar 20, 2007


You lay there,
your face on the ground.
Thoughts of murder,
suicide
and pain
run through you mind.
Your hidden thoughts engulf the people around you.
Non stop questions,
go unanswered.
The thoughts that make you shiver are the ones people noticed,
which are the nightmares in your mind.
And when you sleep,
darkness is all you can see.
Within the darkness of your sleeping mind,
come the horrible hidden thoughts that you cling to,
forming all those horrible moments.
With no words,
just thoughts,
they remind you of everything you are and make up the person you've become.

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