My Inner Voice
Noises and people and places,
Everything, everyone, everywhere,
A myriad of distractions filling all the empty spaces.
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Eyes shut, hands clenched in my hair
Pulling and tugging and ripping and tearing
I’m losing myself… she left without a care.
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Eyes and their shadows always staring
Closing in all around
Each step cacophonous and blaring.
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I will continue to stick my ground.
Drown it all out…
The little voice inside is about to be found,
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Then she lets us know with her loudest shout
That she will be heard,
Turning away, towards a scenic route.
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2 Comments
Awesome poem, Binx! 🙂 Love it!
Thank you xx