I can hear them when they talk
I can tell when they stalk
They always go quiet
Almost like they're planning a riotThey tell me what they're thinking
I try to help myself with the drinking
They try to control me
They will not let me beThey're driving me insane
They're causing pain
They made me do things
I can constantly hear ringsThey are going to make me snap
I'm tired of this crap
They started to get louder
All of my friends say I must be on some powderThey never shut up now
They're making my conscience bow
They have taken me over
My life feels like a crossoverI have finally hit my limit
I finally did it
I did what they wanted
My head must be hauntedThey want me to do more
They started to keep score
They dont let me make my own choices
I cant stand these voices
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Poems and Short Stories
PoetryThis is just a book of poems and short stories I'm gonna be writing.