I hope you scream,
And you can't see without me,
And when you dream,
I hope you sleep, and you scream about it.
I hope your conscience eats you,
And you can't breathe without me.
I hope your lost by yourself,
And you hopelessly scream about me,
I hope you see hell without me,
I hope you fall thinking about me.
I hope when you sleep,
Your dreams are about me,
I hope you scream about it,
I hope you rot in your mistakes,
And you can't forget about them.
Without you I'm dark,
I hope your world goes dim,
You are my world!
But your world is sin.
I hope you scream of my death,
I hope you dream of my breathe,
I hope you hurt, from your mistakes,
I hope you learn the word fake,
I hope you cant see without me,
And you helplessly scream about it.
And when you dream,
I hope you can't sleep without me,
I hope your conscience eats you,
And you helplessly scream about me.
- Author: Mason Vollman ( Offline)
- Published: August 23rd, 2024 20:12
- Comment from author about the poem: "But still I smile"
- Category: Reflection
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Comments3
You know I'm gonna say this - In space no one can hear you scream?
Under this bag on MY head no one can hear me scream! heehee.
(Not a bag joke again. lol).
Nope, it's a real soundproof bag. Lol. Thanks Orchidee.
If your bag is soundproof you won't hear my corny bag jokes. lol.
Obsession? A lot of screaming a lot of pain. I hear loneliness in this piece. Well expressed.
Thanks Soren! 👍
Very well written
Thank youu
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