Whispers

Not finished yet.....

Do you know what this feels like?

To be so alone.

Do you know what they sound like?

When they make no sound at all.

Can you hear what is not there?

Could you ever understand?

.

I'm sick of the whispers.

I'm sick of the way they scream and shout.

I'm sick of the silence.

The way the air fills up with noise

I'm sick of the whispers

The whispers

.

Do you know what this tastes like?

Running down my throat

The taste seems familiar

It's not a taste you want at all

Can you taste who's blood is there?

Could you ever understand?

.

I'm sick of the whispers.

I'm sick of the way they scream and shout.

I'm sick of the silence.

The way the air fills up with noise

I'm sick of the whispers

The whispers

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