The voices inside my head won't keep quiet.
The curse and fill me with dread.
They scream and make me wish I was dead.
They laugh and communicate and start a riot.
These voices in my head won't keep quiet.
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My Little Poetry Book
PoésieHey guys, this if just a book of some of my poems. some of them are triggering because I'm a really fucked up person. haha... So don't say I didn't warn you...
