The Broken Angels Wings
I hear the voices in my mind.
Their Yelling and screaming all the time.
Do this and do that they say.
It Becomes a very confusing day.
I need someone to listen to me speak.
Even when my thoughts are rather bleak.
The voices get louder as time passes.
They Grow into Huge masses.
'Your not good enough.' One says so loud I can hear.
It jabs in my heart Like a jagged spear.
Another one goes 'Run away, No one will know.'
That right there makes me feel very low.
Make them stop, Make them disapate.
Or else for me it might be to late.
When i talk people don't...