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A poem title "Voices" |
| I’m sitting here, pacing in my mind Can’t get these voices out of my head No matter how hard I try. My thoughts have begun to bleed out Scores of scenes that I can’t reach around How can I slow this all down? Now I sit here breathing out these voices And in the chaos I make irreversible choices I feel I’ve lost total control. I was born with these voices that inhabit my soul They can sometimes be serene But they can sometimes be cold. I’ve got nothing left but this pain that resides Within my heart and within my mind Take my hand and come inside. Breathe my words and feel my cries Maybe if you hear these voices too You can help me survive. |