Collection Of My Poems

Poems I wrote hope you enjoy :-)


8. Their endless taunts

Poem number eight:


Pain, it's all I feel.

Scared, of what one simple word can do to me.


Voices, I hear when I'm weak.

Taunts, I don't like but yet I do at the same time.


Tingling, sensations run across my skin.

Dark red, a color I can never forget.


Endless taunts, of escaping reality.

Pain, it's all I feel.

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