Voices. (poem) -
May 28th 2013, 09:28 PM
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Voices.
Whispering,
Mumbling,
Speakingshoutingscreaming,
They utter my name,
Surrounding me with a flick of their tongues.
I am a slave.
I put forth all my will.
I cry,
Hoping my sobs will be louder,
But the voices always overpower.
Crouched in the shower with the heat of the water pouring over me,
I bow my head,
I clutch it,
I wrung my hands and beg,
But nothing will make them stop.
"What's done in the dark will be brought to the light."
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