My Many Voices...2/14/14
They tell me to run, they tell me to hide
They continue to tell me you're stuck on the side.
They tell me to lie to cheat and to steal
Why won't they ever tell me just how to deal?
I hear them when I wake and when I close my eyes
I wish that they would help me to just realize.
Realize it's just panic, anxiety and fear
Instead of reminding me why nobody can get near.
I hear that I'm good and I hear that I'm bad
Struggling to hide being so sad.
They scream and they taunt "you're really not worth it."
I'm really not sure why I just can't get used to it.
I have to decide, I have to make choices
If only I could stop listening to those mean evil voices.
By: Jennifer Golden
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Dark Thoughts
PoetryThese are all short poems I have wrote in the last couple of years. Dark thoughts from a truthful dark and maybe twisted scared mind.
