When I was 6,
Voice number 406 tried to get me to kill a cat.
My mommy took me to the hospital,
Where nice doctors told me to take medicine
That would take the voices away.
When I was 10,
My mommy told the doctors that I don't need the medicine anymore.
So I stopped taking the medicine,
And said nothing when the voices returned.
When I was 16,
My mommy found me without a heartbeat on the kitchen floor,
With a note that said;
"The voices told me to do it"
~d.j.k~
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Sad Poems
Poesiea variety of losses, regrets, and depression wrapped into a mess of a poem book started: 04.29.15 completed: 06.24.19 a book that has existed almost as long as I have on here. thank you for giving my story a chance (my apologies if some are really c...
