Sitting in the quiet with not a soul around
A million voice's with nobody to make a sound
Memories of horror filling the mind again
Flashes of images you hope God will make end
Searching for an escape from the mind winning
In a cycle of thoughts that never stops spinning
It's like riding through Hell on a train of pain
A ride that will certainly leave you insane
Your brain is frozen stuck in time
It seems being sick has become a crime
Dangling from a thin piece of rope
It steals your joy and fades your hope
Life shouldn't be so hard to live
Broken into with nothing left to give
© LaDonna Michelle💛