Loud (poem)


I hear the winds cold inhale.
To witch my responce?
Shut the fuck up. Let me sleep.

The wind responds in fury,
And my ears squeal too.
There is nothing I can do.

I can hear my heartbeat,
Hear my brittle bones.
Hear the sound of breathing.

A sound that is not my own. 

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