Nonexistent Poems
my throat feels sore and i want the ground to swallow me up whole
by Annisa Dwi Afika
not wanting to die, just wanted to disappear
obliviate, erased
the thought of not existing, seems to grow up on me
my throat feels sore, my voice can't be let out
I'm thinking too much, think of nothing at all
can't say it out lout, but it all gets into my head
dragging me from consciousness, stripping away little by little
The thought echoes & echoes,
each repetition making it more embedded to my mind, infiltrating every crook and nanny
......
my throat feels sore and i want the ground to swallow me up whole
by Annisa Dwi Afika
not wanting to die, just wanted to disappear
obliviate, erased
the thought of not existing, seems to grow up on me
my throat feels sore, my voice can't be let out
I'm thinking too much, think of nothing at all
can't say it out lout, but it all gets into my head
dragging me from consciousness, stripping away little by little
The thought echoes & echoes,
each repetition making it more embedded to my mind, infiltrating every crook and nanny
......
