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2012 I hear the voices
that burn my ears
spitting fire into my soul
I hear the voices
that overload my head
making it feel like it is going to explode
I hear the voices
that creep around in my head
screaming that I deserve to die
I hear the voices
louder than those around me
making me unable to concentrate
I hear the voices
that terrify me
making me afraid
I hear the voices
that rip the heart out of my chest
and crawl inside my skin
I hear the voices
I wish I could escape
but I am tied down
I hear the voices
ripping apart my soul
making me want to scream
I hear the voices
they want me to give up
and try to break me
but I can not be broken
I will not back down
I am not a helpless victim
there is always hope
even if I am barely holding onto it
it is still there and always will be
I am a survivor
and I will fight to the end
You are awesome and this poem is awesome too!
Rock on you're my of kind person! Oh by the way just tell them to stop. And don't listen. You will come through those demons can't torment you if you don't let them. They scream louder for a while but that's the sound of you winning! :) peace my friend, great read, from a great write! cheers SS
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."