Whispers of the mind

Whispers of the mind

A Poem by Brooke Graco

Whispers I can forever hear,
Never to be left far nor near,
Some days whispers are loud and clear,
Other days left without the fear.

The whispers that keep me up at night,
The whispers I hear during daylight,
The whispers that will drone on and on,
The whispers I hear when I'm with none.

Will these whispers forever last?
Or will my memories stay in the past?
These questions shall I ever ask,
While I go on with life;
         wearing my mask.

© 2013 Brooke Graco

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Added on October 16, 2013
Last Updated on October 16, 2013


Brooke Graco
Brooke Graco

Fukui, Japan

I'm a novice writer. I've always liked to write, but have never felt that my stories were publishable. That is okay by me since I know they would need a hell of a lot of work to become good. I just en.. more..