There are voices in my head
Telling me things
Telling me things that
Are not true
Screaming in my ear
Yet it is just a whisper
Do this
Do that
They say
They don't care
They won't care
It's hard to not listen
To not believe
I know it's not true
But listening to all of these voices
It makes you think otherwise
You start to believe the the things they say
You start to question what is real
And what's not
Your mind goes into a downhill spiral
Your perception of reality becomes hazy
It becomes twisted
No longer able to tell what's real
Your mind starts to become "their" mind
It's no longer a safe space for you
It becomes a war zone
A place where your thoughts
Are locked in prison cells
And the guards are the voices
Only letting threw the things they deem
"Are good"
You lose more and more of yourself
Till there just isn't anything left