Slashing, crashing, tearing, bashing, screaming, pounding, struggling, drowning.
Whats happening? why this pain? all these memories, i was never the same. i cry, i try to block this pain, inside, a raging storm, HURRICANES! TORNADOES! RAZOR CLAWS! ERUPTING VOLCANOES! SMASHING JAWS! inside is the entrance to hell, you really dont want to ring the bell. the rain drowns the pain, my hell is barred by the hope, love, and faith. where are these feelings coming from? her name is liz,around her i laff and smile, i love, i sing, every little while i thank god for creating such a beautiful thing. she makes me forget the horror of my past, when she walks away only a few seconds last before its back to...SLASHING! CRASHING! TEARING! BASHING! SCREAMING! POUNDING! STRUGGLING! DROWNING! BURNING! HURTING! CRYING! YELLING! SCREECHING! Dying inside, and so i hide, until next time, when i can feel alive.
This is a great poem and you are an awesome poet.
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