The walls of the mind

A wall of silence, falls and crushes all thoughts
Slamming against the words waiting to get out
Crawling, scrabbling, wanting to be heard, unable to break free.
A wall of words, crashes against the soul
An assault of the worst kind
Destructive words, words that crumble
Words that shatter and scream, deafening the senses.
A wall of nothing, an invisible barrier,
preventing the inside voices from escaping.
A shield, a forcefield with evil intentions.
A basement of confusion, struggling with reality.

forgottonspirit (29.11.15)

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