The Voices

The New Cry Atlantic


Nobody will ever hear them but me,
Nobody but me will have to deal with them.

Nobody will know what its like,
The days where all i hear are screams.

Nobody will hear the words i speak,
Out loud in response.

Nobody will understand why i lose focus,
At random moments.

Nobody will ever know,
How hard it is to keep strength.

To not lose myself completely.

Nobody will ever see me break.

Nobody will ever see me lose my life.

Because the demons that break me down,
Everyday of my life.

They are the ones,
That keep me strong in the hardest of times.

They have sympathy.

They keep me together.

They are who i am.

-Atlantic

  • Author: Atlantic (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 10th, 2016 12:45
  • Category: Unclassified
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