Published October 27, 2013 by Amy Elizabeth

A million and one things,

Are swarming through the mess

From which I can’t digress.


I’m wandering. Just


Treading down the paths,

I walked a thousand lonely times

Before I let them overgrow,

And become what I defined,

As entwined with the mind,

I’d never find.


The deafening silence,

And the screaming whispers

Of a tortured soul, in pieces

On the ground.

My heart pounds,

As they begin to race,




Hitting on the sides,

Banging on the walls-


I can’t escape.


I’ve lost faith

Because of this place.


I can’t think straight at all.


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