The Noise
The noise
The noise was silently deafening It was the loudness of my mind. Thoughts were running riot & loose Conjuring up insane madness in their find. I was blinded by the darkness Of the night skies blackned but dimly lit up by the stars shining. My emptiness was full of nothingNess In the delllusions of knits entwining. My senses became null & void Paralysed by the fear within me Like a crippled man unable to move Yet I was flying above in ita dreamy vicinity
Copyright © Anna Sabrina Tate | Year Posted 2017
Copyright © Anna Tate | Year Posted 2019
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