These voices in my head,
Screaming out so loudly,
And yet I'm the only one who can hear them.
Isn't someone going to save me from this hell?
I'm too weak to save myself.
These voices in my head,
there telling me to die,
I can't control them,
I can't shut them up.
Help!
Is anyone there?Once again, I'm alone.
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Sad Book of Poetry
PuisiSome of the poems I've written, all of them sad. If you don't like sad stuff, don't read it.