PoeticBiscuit

Voices

These voices in my head are so loud,

Bursting at the seams as if they can come out,

My ears ringing,

Fingers bleeding,

From scratching at my head,

Crying so much my eyes turning red,

They tell me to do bad things,

If I don’t they scream till my ears rings,

They yell at me all night and rest during the day,

They make my life so stressful I wish they’d go away,

My therapist says that the voices aren’t real,

But then how can she explain all of this pain that I feel?