I hear voices,
Whispering in my ears.
My mind was full of voices,
Trying to figure out a way.
The visions aren’t clear enough,
I’m trying to hold myself up,
It isn’t what it seems.
I hear voices,
Screaming out in pain,
Calling out for help,
But these voices are silenced,
Hope you hear them someday.
I hear voices,
Screaming in the dark
Suffocations, suffering, pain, and sadness.
I’m running from myself,
Trying to figure out a way.
I hear voices,
Calling out for help,
Hope you hear them someday.
I try to put the pieces together,
Felt my head is like a feather.
I hear voices
Whispering in my ears
I’m losing my mind
Trying to clear this mess
I am not weak anymore,
no crying and asking out for help
I am strong.
I hear voices,
Howling in my ears
I hear voices.
Whisper yelling at me.
“There’s nothing to fear,
I am right here. There’s nothing to worry to be,
My princess, I’m in your despair”
I try to shake these feelings off
But it’s always there.
I still hear voices,
That whispers in my ear
“Honey, it’s alright,
Everything is still fair.”
And I hear voices, voices every time
I hear whispers, that shouldn’t always be there.
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Author:
Mystic_isles (Pseudonym) (
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- Published: December 1st, 2021 11:22
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
Maybe they mean silenced to everyone else.
It's powerful for the writer to bleed on the page and not worry of criticism. Even the best poets sometimes write things that not everyone likes but it was powerful enough for them at that moment. Keep writing. Good job
Thanks for your understanding :))
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