noise turns to voices....

theres this noise

this noise inside my head

i cant take it...

it hurts so much

they will turn to voices...

hearing voices inside my head

i cant tak eit anymore

they tell me to kill myself...

that im worth nothing

that htis life isnt worth living...

but they're wrong...

that are wrong right?

my life...

its worth living...

my life...

its something...right?

i shouldnt kill myself...

even if....

they sound so right...

but i wish they would stop...

its just hurts so much

i just cant take it anymore...

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fighter4life's picture

Excellent poem, I know how that feels.