The Broken Angels Wings Poem by Broken AndAlone

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 listen.
They tell me what iv'e done wrong, And its the point their missing in my song.
And all I can do is hold the feelings in.
Alone I Carry my sin.
I'll keep walking with the darkness inside growing.
Never letting it show, Or have anyone knowing.
A smile I'll Keep on my face.
Even if the feeling not really in place.
But if you ever see something with me not right,
Feel free to ask I Might talk without putting up a fight.
Keeping all of this to myself is tearing me inside.
Especially since i have noone around to confide.
All I have to say in one this.
Someone please help me before I Grow the fallen Angels wings.