Voices fallow me wherever i go.
the wind brings the voices with me
the voices falllow me
i HATE THEM!
are they there in my mind
or are they real
I dont know anymore!
voices, Voices screaming at me
They are the whispers in the wind
the whispers that fallow me
the whispers of hate
Voices Fall me wherever i go
YOU ARE READING
My Dark Days
Aléatoiresomething I must worn is things that have triggers . so please be weary when reading this please. I will not have anything that says trigger warning because all of it could be. most of it is about bullying. so please take the time to not be stupid a...
