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Inside My Head
There’s no monsters under my bed
Instead they’ve moved to inside my head
The screams aren’t let out at night
Instead I mentally scream in broad daylight
I can’t escape the intrusive thoughts
Blood red, in my head I’m already dead
Broken girls can’t believe when I love you is said
Love and me don’t mix I’m damaged goods
I don’t know if I’ll ever be outta these woods
Self hate is poison and it’s started to spread
Can’t get these voices out of my head
Big smiles and laughs are the best disguise
“I’m Fine” is the most dangerous of all little white lies.
Instead they’ve moved to inside my head
The screams aren’t let out at night
Instead I mentally scream in broad daylight
I can’t escape the intrusive thoughts
Blood red, in my head I’m already dead
Broken girls can’t believe when I love you is said
Love and me don’t mix I’m damaged goods
I don’t know if I’ll ever be outta these woods
Self hate is poison and it’s started to spread
Can’t get these voices out of my head
Big smiles and laughs are the best disguise
“I’m Fine” is the most dangerous of all little white lies.
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