Image by 愚木混株 Cdd20 from Pixabay 

There is a noise inside me,
It screams and howls to come out,
Like tides drifting in my soul's ocean,
At its shore, my heart yearns to drown.

A tornado is boosting the core of my chest,
Fretful to blight whole of the sufferings,
Voiceless they are as of now,
In need of words to end this somehow.

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