Poem: Loony Lane
I'm laying here
in my usual state
waiting for the end
slowly filling with hate
I know I will get worse
against the wall I will go
In between the gap
where the monsters don't know
though they still find me
taunt and dance around
I will shake and weep
making very little sound
and when I get courage
I shout out for help
but no one ever comes
no matter how loud I shout
I tell myself I'm not mad
I promise me I'm not insane
but it's so vivid and real
I'm in the loony lane.
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1 Comment – Postiwch sylw
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Rhoddwyd sylw 13 mis yn ôl - 21st April 2012 - 23:05pm
realy moving and well written