The voices

by BrOkEnGlAsS   Apr 10, 2006


I don't know whats wrong
i hear voices inside my head
telling me over and over
that i should be dead
that i should grab the knife
i used long ago
when i was depressed
when i felt so low
and end my life
take the pain away
because it's helping no one
if i continue to stay
sometimes i listen
to the voices in my head
but when i touch the knife
i realize i don't want to be dead
but the voices wont stop
i cant think straight
they keeping on saying
that death is my fate
finally i listened
what could i do
then i realized
those voices were you.

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