The voices.A Poem by KittenBy Ashley
People tend to.
Joke around about. Hearing voices. But.. It's not fun. When the ones. That seem to be. The strongest. Aren't my boys. It's those demons. That want me dead. Want to see me hurt. And they do their job. They have gotten. Me. So many times. It's almost. Sicking. And most people. See it. As me doing this. To myself. How do I say. I've got so many. Issues. That you can't even. Begin. To fathom. What it is. Like. For me. Every f*****g day. Cut yourself. Kill yourself. Make others hurt. Do what you can. To make them feel pain. They chant. Over and over again. And I.. Can't f*****g take it! It's getting to the point. Where. I need to. Do something. To shut them up. But how can I? When I know. If I tried to. Tell someone. They wont believe me. What kind of world. Am I even living in?
© 2012 KittenAuthor's Note
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