The End of Us All

Gnawing at the top of my lungs
Are the monsters that resides within the walls of my mind
Their every whisper leaving a scar
I’d never know how a part of me could be so vile

And tears leave its host all the time
I wonder how my eyes never run dry
It’ll be okay
I try to convince myself
As it continues to worsens only
How do I bare this everlasting pain?

I look around
And I know how this battle isn’t just fought by one
We all scream for aid
Yet our lips are sewn ever so tight

This silence will be the end of us all
I’m afraid

Hi! My name is Valerie. I write every once in a while, it is a way for me to destress. I’ve recently started blogging too 🙂


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