Poems I'm Writing

Letting Go

The screams are all I hear
"You're worthless",
"Nobody loves you",
"I can't believe your mother put up with labor for you",
The voices scream my oh so adored names
"Loser", "Worthless", "Waste of space"
I go to sleep. And the next day it happens again and again.
Until I just let go of the little life I'm holding on to.