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...

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