My nightmares are filled with whispers and laughter
Of every human being I’ve known till now
They are branded everywhere on my skin,
Reminding me again and again of what a coward I am.
Sometimes they are white noises,
But sometimes they are loudest than ever before
Forcing me to kneel and beg for forgiveness
Apologise for the wrong I hadn’t done
Feel sorry for a mistake I hadn’t committed
Like how the base feels through your skin
And makes its presence be felt
Just in a very, very, very agonising way.
It collects in you
The burden of their ugly laughter keeps collecting on your back
The chest pain starts accelerating
Pressure stars building up behind your eyes,
Your throat become sore and dry
Your insides wrinkle onto whatever air is left within you
Your muscles break with the tension of keeping your body upright
When you are just curling around whatever you have left in you
To ground you and hold you but you’re losing it
It’s building and building up inside you
And you are too afraid to let go
And then it is too late because when you hear
“Are you fine?”
Your insides burst into a million pieces
And get scattered around your vulnerably bare soul
Like the stars in the wide, infinite universe.
Like the stars in the wide infinite universe.
I absolutely love this poem! I nominated you for the Creative Blogger Award, https://ascintillaofthoughts.wordpress.com/2015/05/30/the-creative-blogger-award/ , would love too read your responses!
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Ahaha thank you!! This means a lot and I’m so glad you liked it! ^-^
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This is amazing! It reminds me of how I’ve felt before, so deep man xD
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Thank you! 😀
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Nice use of repetition here….It’s sometimes hard to pull of, but with the imagery and feeling behind the poem, here it works.
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You’re too kind! I personally thought that it was too cheesy. But thank you so much! 😀
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