Memories

I scream till my voice gives out
Till my lungs cave in
Till my heart beats like a drum
Till the blood rushes to my face
Till the silence afterwards makes me think I went deaf
'Cause I'm so used to the sound of my own pain
I scream until my body stops living
And everything becomes numb

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Hello! This book will be about poems poems and guess what? More poems! I don't know what kind of poems it is really. Haven't thought about checking that before I wrote this... I guess it's a mix of poems. I do hope you enjoy them. If not then don't.