Screaming inside

by Emilie   Oct 5, 2007


There are days i wake with no breath,
My mind goes in a tither as i can still feel the midnight death, that will slowly wither.
Those cold eyes i can still feel in the back of my head i sit up as i crawl from my under my bed.

I can hear that voices they're calling me so,
there calling me,
telling me the things that i should show.
Ma-by it's different,
ma-by it's not,
ma-by there lies that are tangled in a note.

Why don't you speak, just scream out loud.
Scream cry,
show what it's aloud
I can see how it hurts, I've seen it done.

I've cried myself to sleep, I've barred myself in the tears.
I've ripped my pillows over screaming fear.
Ma-by they'll mend,
just go away.
Ma-by my inner tears will dry for a day.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Sapphire

    I have to be honest, I don't know what it really means about. But your choice of wording is absoulutly terrific.