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Voices Bother Me

Poetry By: magicfoot2011

The voices may not be real, but they have some pretty good ideas.

Submitted:Jul 30, 2011    Reads: 9    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

Voices, voices, voices.

They whisper to me.

They tell me what people are REALLY like.

Voices, voices, voices.

No one understands.

They don't want to know who I am.

Voices, voices, voices.

The voices bother me,

with ONE thing until I do it.

Voices, voices, voices.

They tell me that I still love him.

They want me to believe in him.

Voices, voices, voices.

I try to ignore them.

But when I do, they get louder.

Voices, voices, voices.

Nobody understands them but me.

Only I can take their verbal abuse.

Voices, voices, voices.

Some one help me.

They won't leave me alone.

The voices, voices, voices.

God, help me please.

These voices keep telling me what to do.

Voices, voices, voices.

It pains me to realize,

that the voices, is only one.

Voice, voice, voice.

This voice I know.

It is the voice of my little sister.

Voice, voice, voice.



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