Louder, Stronger, and Nefarious
Louder, Stronger, and Vicious
Louder, Stronger, and Destructive
Louder, Stronger, and In control
Arguing with myself
The voices in my head
A black space with a sound
Louder, Stronger, and Corrupt
Louder, Stronger, and Alluring
Louder, Stronger, and Malicious
Louder, Stronger, and In control
Arguing with myself
The voices keep sayin'
I deserve to be erased
I deserve to be breathless
I deserve to be cut off
I deserve to be lifeless
Arguing with myself
The voices keep sayin'
It'll be over soon
Just stand up on the chair
Tie the rope around your neck
And look up at the moon
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Author:
NightShade (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: March 7th, 2017 21:05
- Comment from author about the poem: I suffer from PTSD and Depression. I hear voices in my head daily, everyday they get louder, stronger, and more dangerous.
- Category: Sad
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Comments1
Very strong write. I hope that your writing will help and you can lose yourself in your words, even for a while.
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