Fighting to Survive (Discontinued)

The voices in her head; they told her to submit

To death's cold embrace and depression's admit.

She tried to turn on the voices; to try and escape

But the voices clung on, enclosing her in a drape.

She fought against their will and tried to stay sane

But do you know how hard that is when your life is full of pain?

Her mother was in a grave and her father good as dead

There were the voices again; the voices in her head

Tempting her to cut herself until to death she bled.

Her father was a mean man; drunken to no use.

She stayed strong and hoped for an end to the sad, sad abuse.

She fought and she fought; until she was nine

That was when the voices came; adding to her misery line.

She made an oath that day; one she has yet to break

"I will fight until the end; no matter what it shall take."

(P.S. : it's also a story, not only poems)