Voices

Restless thinking
In the shadows slowly sinking..

I hear you calling,
voices are back again,

I hear you whisper,
taking control of me
ill never be free

watching the shadows
consume me all alone again..

surronded by uncaring faces,
left with nothing except emply places

Isolated in my own world,
will it ever be free?

Haunted figures around me,
Consoling me from being free

There always there to protect me,
this is one thing you can't take away

I hear you calling,
voices are here again

I hear you whisper in my own mind, will it ever change?

Things can never change.
Every-things all the same..

I hear you calling

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I know this is poorly written,
But I would really like to know
what you all think of it, thank you ^_^