Voices

by sheriie turner   Oct 15, 2007


I sit on my bed music up loud trying to shut the voices out of my head,
There screaming so loud and I try and I try but I just cant bloke them out,
So I start to do what they say, grab that blade and slash away
I wake up the next morning and I realize it was just a dream
Then it happened again, same dream and I wake with a scream
I go to the bathroom and realize that Iâ??m dripping with blood
But Iâ??m not cut anywhere and then the room starts to fill with blood
Hell is pulling me in and all I can do is scream

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