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Sometimes I don’t think he notices, like it’s in his subconscious
Subliminal it may not be, but sometimes I think he’s crazy
She’s paranoid and wants to know, what is all that strange noise
One voice to three guys talking loud, I never heard anything so unsound
Ruffled brows, thoughts of mine, I use to believe it would go away in time
The other girl is just as bad, mimicking words from off the screen
Saying she didn’t just say a thing, awkward enough she refuses the truth
I can’t deny but I want to forget, on those rainy dark days I just want to quiet
Sometimes I don’t think he notices, like it’s in his subconscious
Subliminal it may not be, but sometimes I think he’s crazy
- by Kuramalover23 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/22/2011 |
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- Title: Whispers
- Artist: Kuramalover23
- Description: i wrote this early today when i heard a family member whispering to themself, it reminded of how i'm always anticipating when it will happen again. this is a real thing for me, and i just wish it would go away.
- Date: 11/22/2011
- Tags: whispers
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