the voices won't leave me,
they sing me a song
'better off dead, yes you are'
i cannot sleep at night,
they won't let me.
i'm beginning to be afraid
of everything.
YOU ARE READING
the war against myself
Poetrya trash bin full of my thoughts. revised; 2018 ✓ published; 2015 ☺︎ ranking; ⌗228 in poetic (2018) ranking; #9 on raw poetry (2019)
better off dead.
the voices won't leave me,
they sing me a song
'better off dead, yes you are'
i cannot sleep at night,
they won't let me.
i'm beginning to be afraid
of everything.
