Voices Poem by DarkX 474

The voices in my head tell me
that it’s wrong to pretend
I don’t listen
and I fall back
into the Dark hatred again

Yelling as loud as the sun brightens
my heart realizes I am frighten
My lies, Myself are overwhelming
and forbidden to say.

I hide, and caved
and act with the words
I eat and don’t obey

I lie and I lie
until the voices
come back

Every night and every day
I hold on to lies until the voices
are telling me to obey


I know and I know
I am doing wrong things

Promises are lies
and tears are not surprises
knowing the voices are
my conscious

I am wishing and wishing that
my lies was just a dream.
Every time I lie
I hate myself
Knowing that I am hurting some else’s life

I beg and plead to not suffer or to lie
but be the tree and the vine
the ones that have something
to lean on.