Silent Insainity Poem by Seneca Lite

Going out of my mind
Trying ot unwind
Dont ever tell
What really goe my head
Sometimes I wish I were dead
Cant commit suscide
That would be wrong
Because for some live is very long
Cant quiet the voices tonight
There is so much they have said
Sometimes wishing one or the other
Would just take over my head
Trying to be normal
Like everyone else
Not even sure anymore what that means
Afraid to go to the doctors
Afraid to tell,
The'll probably just put me on a pill
If I commit suscide
I might go to hell.
Please be quiet for just one night
Let me sleep in peace
The voices screaming and yelling now
They have so much to say
Whiskey and music
Cant drown them out
I wish someone would see
This silent insainity
And help me