Whispers Poem by Hayley Pullen

The whispers in my head ask me questions
they help me solve issues
they give me advice on everything

the whispers are evil
they suggest things,
I dare not think about
I try to block them out,
but the more I try
the more they scream

they are taking over my thoughts
I cant go against them any longer
I do what im told
but still they scream

they want full control of me
they drag me into the dark
im blind but I can still see
clearly my actions

its no longer me,
its them
they do what they please
because I cant stop them

I want it to end
I want them gone,
their scream to quiet

I force it to end
I let the energy leak out
until there is no longer a sound in my head
not a bad thought, not a question, not an idea
nothing is in my head and longer
not even me