White Walls
slowly losing my mind,
succumbing to the darkness
my thoughts i cannot find
is this a form of madness?
stuck in a white room,
not a thing in sight
but still surrounded by gloom
i scream with all my might
a marker in my hand,
i write on the white walls
my feelings pouring out like sand
my heavy heart crawls.
waiting for some one to save me,
i don't know who,
i can't remember the things i see,
i probably won't recognize you
voices i can hear,
i can't keep sane
voices right next to my ear,
i don't even know my own name.
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