There's a voice in my head
I'm holding on by a thread
The voices get louder
And louder...
It brings me to my knees
Please oh please
Just make it STOP just make it STOP
The voices echo in my head nonstop
My ears are ringing
My eyes are stinging
There's a war in my mind
The voices are at the forefront I'm being left behind
Hello can anyone hear me
Do you hear my plea
Just make it STOP just make it STOP
The voices in my head echo nonstop
I'm losing the war
I'm on the floor
The voices are all consuming
In my head they are booming
I can no longer find my voice
I now only have one choice
On the floor I lay
I start to drift away
With my last breath and a smile on my lips I say they stopped
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Tide (Poems)
PoetryTides are always changing The sun and the moon arranging Beauty and destruction Like a artistic production Its all in the journey of riding the tide of life First place winner at the We are writers awards. Copyrighted,All Rights Reserved
