I hear whispers
Every time I close my eyes
No, I’m not crazy
I just have some angels in the sky
My demons try to win,
The never ending taunting..
I never let them in,
They just keep on haunting.
I told a couple lies
To the ones who mean the most
Never saw to the degree,
The confusion in their eyes.
“I just want to be alone.”
Is all I can ever say
The stories make me ache,
In every single bone.
I want to be me
I want to be true
But here lately it seems,
“Me” is too good to be true.
About the Creator
Bailey Thornton
I’m a lone mommy of a handsome boy. & a full time advocate for anybody who can admit they need an advocate sometimes.. I don’t call my writings poetry, because it’s honestly just thoughts.
Thoughts that just happen to rhyme sometimes..
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