Well here is a different version of voices... better or worse.... you decide....
I can hear the voices
in my head
getting louder and louder
Go away!
I tell the voices
but they don't listen
Please listen
Get out of my head!
my doctor said
I would be okay
if I took
my
medicine
and went to my
therapy sessions
my doctor was wrong
and now the voices
sing a song
a song
of mockery
my priest says
that the devil's in me
that it taunts me
I must not fall into
temptation
the priest says to me
Satan swings the ripe apple
towards me
he slices it open
with his finger
and offers a piece
giving it to me
the priest says
I must pray
I must say
I believe in
heaven only
hell is for the imperfect
I am imperfect!
my voices say
and it is true
but what can I do
my voices don't know
but my doctors
and priests do
Take medicine you will get better
Pray you will feel better
I don't want to get better
I want my voices
I listen to them
and they
listen to me
the voices are my friends now
call me crazy...
Well hope you liked it.... :)
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Poems by Yasmin
PuisiWell this is a bunch of poems I wrote that express who I am and what I feel. (And quotes I like too.) If it sucks too bad don't read it and if you like it thanks so much :) I also describe what it's like to be me... a weird, overweight, teen girl...
