Wind Through Willows
By Angel Princess Stephanie

Another dark poem..partly about lonliness.

The pain echoes through me like the wind whipping through slim willow trees
It never ends, never truly leaves me
The pain and sorrow...you will never be there
I have to try to think
THINK!
Now the voices replace the pain, each has an order
Am I losing my mind?
Or am I getting stronger?
Talking in whispers, the pain only deepens
Go ahead, act like I can't hear, I dare you.
Just make it go away..