
I try to run
But I can’t hide
In the sea of my mind
The voices keep getting louder
I see you standing there
Hands folded on your chest
Thinking you might care
Thinking you will notice
I squat on the corner
Hands on my ears
Shutting the voices
Want to escape reality
In this mental institution
Dragged to by my own
Might have been a confusion
Want to make it known
White walls all around
I no longer see you
Something might be wrong
You are always there
I close my eyes
Clear my head
Want to shut these voices up
These nightmare to end
Racing in my head
I’ve reached a dead end
Finally its clear
My nightmare turns white
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