Just Some Poems

silent...

....I think I'm gone
....I know I'm gone

But the voices are there to tell me I'm here for no good reason.

.....I hate that I know I'm still here
.....I hate myself for all the wrong reasons

But the voices all know what I am.

....so this is what is has come to an empty shell with a big and happy smile

The voices know what to do they talk for me....

I wish they would stop but I know they won't till my heart stops....

I wish someone would help me but if I tell people would they look at me the same?

So I will sit in the darkest point in my head and stay silent....for my voices know best...