by wayne34liverpool, Merseyside, England, UK
May 2014 344 Views 3 comments
Scream
My head hurts too
The noise around
Hands pressed ears shielded
To the white noise
sensitive to the noise around
I scream to the deafing noise
I can't take any more
I stand and stare eyes closed
Into my own world I am consumed
I hide into my picture that I paint
My painting that am in
They call me the scream
The painting I hide in
The noise around
Hands pressed ears shielded
To the white noise
sensitive to the noise around
I scream to the deafing noise
I can't take any more
I stand and stare eyes closed
Into my own world I am consumed
I hide into my picture that I paint
My painting that am in
They call me the scream
The painting I hide in
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Posted: May 2014
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