Poems from jes.clark
Sometimes... I forget I'm alive.
Sometimes... sometimes I forget I can die.
I can hear him calling... calling my name
In the whispers of...
My inner demons hold me close
Give me what I need most
Comfort in my own insanity
Bleeding words that will never be written
Hollow and...
You're a stranger to your own soul
Why do I care?
Why do I care?
All your life you've been chasing a haunted dream
A dream of what you...
Trying to keep from drowning under water
As my sanity starts to falter
A monster, a demon, a shell, a tool
Card number, the fool
My...
The sound pushes out of my head
they're all talking again.
Their words...were they real?
The talking gets louder like,
metal banging on...