This voices in my head,
Keep saying the same things,
I’m gonna end up dead,
End up dead,
End up dead,
Lay and rot underground,
Forever,
Never to see the light again,
my emotional wounds to be healed,
Before its to late,
To much on my plate,
For me to handle,
So off the cliff of insanity,
Till there’s nothing left,
But blood and tears,
For the world to see….
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Comments
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I had felt those voices too, and they are annoying! good job on the poem
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great
i love it so much.


