ItsMeBlank
Binary Dreams.
- Jun 6, 2023
- 22
I guess we all have gone through the phase when it hurts and we in pain and agony, just trying to seek relief is some cheerful song. So we just turn the lights off and put our headphones on, but our mind is still diverted and you cannot head the song cause the voices inside your head are just too loud. So you pull you hairs and scratch your face.
So here's a poem I wrote:
*When the Songs don't work*
In a room sealed tight, where darkness dwells,
Headphones on, melodies cast their spells.
Within a life burdened by agony and woe,
Songs become solace, a respite to bestow.
"Why does it falter? Why such unease?"
Anxious whispers linger, refusing to appease.
Though melodies ring with joy and delight,
Deafened are my ears, devoid of respite.
Clawing at my visage, aching back I trace,
Tugging at my locks, a frigid chill embrace.
Depressing thoughts, voracious and unkind,
I yearn for release, an end I seek to find.
I yearn to fade, like a whisper in the breeze,
To vanquish the pain, lay my troubled soul at ease.
I wanna end it, I wanna end me.
Thankyou
So here's a poem I wrote:
*When the Songs don't work*
In a room sealed tight, where darkness dwells,
Headphones on, melodies cast their spells.
Within a life burdened by agony and woe,
Songs become solace, a respite to bestow.
"Why does it falter? Why such unease?"
Anxious whispers linger, refusing to appease.
Though melodies ring with joy and delight,
Deafened are my ears, devoid of respite.
Clawing at my visage, aching back I trace,
Tugging at my locks, a frigid chill embrace.
Depressing thoughts, voracious and unkind,
I yearn for release, an end I seek to find.
I yearn to fade, like a whisper in the breeze,
To vanquish the pain, lay my troubled soul at ease.
I wanna end it, I wanna end me.
Thankyou
