Captured

By SinisterSkittles

I lay there and stare back at me
Wondering why I'm the only one that can see
All these problems that cause me to be
So safe and sound
In your arms I'm bound
But alone I'm louder than a hound
I cry and scream
Hoping it's all a dream

They whipser in my head
maybe they'll stop if I'm dead?
I sit there and rock myself to sleep
Yet no one hears me weep
I'm on my knees
Begging for it to let me go please

Music so loud I can't hear myself think
Maybe this will be my last drink?
Another cloud of smoke
How can they not see I'm broke?

They whisper in my head,
....They will only stop
When I'm dead

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Published on Wednesday, March 26, 2014. Filed under: "Depressed" and "Poetry"

Comments on "Captured "

A former member wrote: I know a thing or two about voices, what makes you so sure they will stop when you're dead? A curious thought. I suppose I have one comforting piece of advice, insane people do no know they are insane. You're simply enlightened like the rest of us ;) Stay strong, can only play the cards you've been dealt until you get a good hand.
On Monday, April 28, 2014, Cantara (713) wrote:

I love what you said. It's so comforting because it's the truthâ™¡
On Friday, April 4, 2014, MirrorEye (23) wrote:

Very intriguing piece Well written
On Monday, April 7, 2014, SinisterSkittles (41) wrote:

Thank you^.^ I'm glad you liked it
On Wednesday, March 26, 2014, blue angel (866) wrote:

the spiraling decent of emotions is felt, but that reaching out is clearer. Thank you for sharing, and I don't think I've said welcome to dp yet, if not.. hope you find solace here.. peace to you :)
On Wednesday, March 26, 2014, SinisterSkittles (41) wrote:

Thanks (: i like it a lot here