I can hear it;
The whispers, the voices,
The voices are insensitive and loud
It's deaf, it doesn't listen.
I ran and ran
Yet I still hear them
My heart is beating so fast
I'm terrified to close my eyes,
Why don't the voice stop.
I need help
I wanted to ask for help
But I couldn't
The voices tell me I'm a bother
"They won't care" the voices said
Maybe they're right
I tried getting help
But I choked on my words
Scared of what people might say
This feeling is not right
I can't be here,
I need to find help.
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PoetryMy feeling and emotions in one book This is like my rant book🤡 I can't tell people how I really feel because I don't want to bother them *clown music*
