The Voices...
I hear them
They're always calling me
Telling me things
I refuse to listen
Have I finally lost it?
Have I officially gone insane?
The Voices... They never stop
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The Shadows/ The Voices
PoetryI don't like to be in the dark by myself.. Simply because that's when I usually will hear and see things... This is a poem about the things I see and hear.. It was originally two poems but.. Whatever.. I've lived with this problem my whole life and...
The Voices
The Voices...
I hear them
They're always calling me
Telling me things
I refuse to listen
Have I finally lost it?
Have I officially gone insane?
The Voices... They never stop
