JadeTheBard95

Drumming of music as it plays Drumming within walls Drumming in my heart, I am failing to breath Drumming through the earth beneath our feet Drumming sounds, they play over and over Drumming on the desk Drumming as her toes tap to the beat Drumming now begging to be noticed by the crowd Drumming beads of sweat atop my brow Drumming in my head Drumming continues on, as she takes her stand Drumming as I fail to ask for a dance Drumming hurts my chest and stings my eyes Drumming goes on and on Drumming that will not stop Drumming while she dances with another, I must sit and watch Drumming as his hands are on her waist, they wander where I do no

Thump, twang twist and twirl Strings inside a mind pulled tighter Ringing in sore ears as nails dig into skin Pulsating, pounding, the noises never cease Fingertips tapping against a skull, deeper, harder Screeching and screaming sirens shrill songs sounding Calling and beckoning their music is painful and yet pleasant Mustn’t listen, cannot hear tempting whispers that can ring in ears Clenched fists fighting furiously, beating brokenly on a timid tired temple The noises should stop, voices and screeches harshly harm a very heavy head