Moving Sounds Poem by NIght Rain

Moving Sounds



Pain and pain again,
falling in to this hole.
Can't seem to find an end.
When does it stop?
Who's there to help?
I can't hear a sound!
Not really living.
Pain and pain again,
Falling into this hole,
Can't seem to find an end!
Everything hurts!
Pain and Pain again.
engulfing darkness,
whispers in the distance,
Never specking,

just moving sounds.

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