Life is heaven.
Life is hell.
It's okay if you wanna,
just live in your shell.
For all the lies,
I fell.
Voices in my head,
they yell.
"How could you be so naïve?"
I know they mean well.
Snapping me out,
calls Mel.
"Where were you lost?"
Oh, do pray tell.
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《 VOICES 》
PoetryEver heard that little voice inside your head? Yeah, it's about that.
