Voices Poem by Fiona Geiger

Voices



They are hidden
Under my bed
And inside my head
Can’t you listen?
They shout nasty things
And for so long I’ve been clean
Am I the only one who listen?
They are only my business?
I’m weak and I’m tired
They won’t stop being so violent

I need help
But I am the only that hear all the yell
They don’t care, they don’t see
When am I finally getting free? ”

(October,4th,2013)

Tuesday, March 4, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: suicide
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Gary H 04 March 2014

Nice, i hope you write more. Also hope you stop by to read some of mine.

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