Maze

I am running
Running through a maze
A maze of screaming pain
Pain screaming so loud,
but only I hear it,
no one can hear it screaming at me
like a bullet screaming toward it's target
no one is here to stop the screaming pain
the pain that burns my soul with
every angry shout a layer of my soul dies,
never to be replaced
never to be remembered
all that is left behind is the echo's of
the angry shouts of the pain
ringing in my ears
making me go crazy
making me wish someone would hear the screams within my soul.



Poetry by Marissa
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Written on 2010-01-23 at 19:11

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