Insane Poem by trina johnson

Insane



Voices press in on me
Making me feel insane
Closer and closer they come
Forcing my mind to spiral.
Spiraling faster and faster
Out of control.
Spinning, tighter, together,
Pressing in, leaving no room
For thoughts, for emotions,
For breath...
Ears ringing with
The voices screaming...
I cant take it
Its driving me insane....

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trina johnson

trina johnson

danville kentucky
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