Deep within my mind,
I'll be hiding inside.
Where I can cast
My worries aside.
I'll scream it to the sun,
"I'm fully sane!!"
Although my words
Are taken in vain.
Screaming for the voices to stop.
They're trying to guide me to the "right" path.
Although it's just others
Wanting me to feel their wrath.
"Get out! GET OUT!!"
I scream to the taunting voices.
They make me remember
All my bad choices.
I question my own sanity.
What did I do to deserve this?
When the voices are gone,
The company, I'll miss.
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Poetry for the Pained
PoesíaThis is just poetry that I've randomly written, and feel like publishing them will help or inspire others. They're all pretty short. Please, no hatful remarks.
