Sitting in this empty room
staring at the wall
cold lifeless eyes
barely blink
People I'm sure are in here
but I can only hear them.
Playful screams
and laughs of joy
but nothing breaks my stare
I can't seem to ply my eyes
off the spot in the wall.
Something about the whiteness of the wall
to my soul calls.
perhaps i've completely lost
the last bit of sanity
was that what I just felt slip away?
I can't hear people's voices anymore
I only hear the slow beating of my heart.
Something inside me stirs
It slowly calls my name.
the voice inside my head
is all I am hearing now.
The voice is softly whispering
things I can't comprehend
it's almost like a different language
chanting in my head.
if only I could grasp
Anything it was saying.
now I know
how it feels to truly be insane.
I suppose that over time
I'll slowly comprehend
everything it's telling me
grateful for the only voice
That always talks to me.
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