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Selfdoubts
For some time,
numb was how I'd describe it.
Screams, insults and whispers..
They have found a space in my heart to sit.
Certain aspects I can't remember.
But the words spread like fire.
How they burn my soul to embers..
I shout them out to another..
But somehow returned to sender.
Thoughts became feelings,
These feelings won't change.
And when dreams became reality..
Things got rather strange.
numb was how I'd describe it.
Screams, insults and whispers..
They have found a space in my heart to sit.
Certain aspects I can't remember.
But the words spread like fire.
How they burn my soul to embers..
I shout them out to another..
But somehow returned to sender.
Thoughts became feelings,
These feelings won't change.
And when dreams became reality..
Things got rather strange.
Published 25th Jan 2016
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