VOICES

Everyday they were like recorded tapes
Inside my mind, they wore black capes

Capes of darkness, they'd tortured me
With their tail whips, I couldn't be free

They had broken down my inner walls
With their sledge hammer, I made a call

Call of distress, I was about to take a fall
In the cliff of oblivion, I tried to stand tall

I'd fallen down with my defeated knees
For they scattered around me like fleas

Inside my head, they never stop talking
Everyday they are always sabotaging

They had sabotaged my pathetic life
Their words cut my heart with a knife

A knife had weighted inside my chest
With stress by my side, I couldn't rest

These sleepless nights, I tried to breathe
In the moments I had wished for relief

Relief of satisfaction was all I ever need
For I needed a therapy book to read

To cool down my already chaotic mind
For the monsters I need to leave behind

Every night they had given me a fright
Crashing down my mind with their might

Every minute I tried to show my smile
They would be gone in hundred miles

I tried to shut them off with a switch
Yet I had enough for their playful glitch

In the end of the tunnel, I saw light
Past is past, I need to love myself right

Forgetting about them was my choice
This the last time I listen to their voices

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October 18 2019 (249 words)

A/N: Hi! This poem tells about me, dealing the voices in my head. Everyday they tortured me with their knives of sharp words that cause my mind and heart bleeding to stress and depression.
Especially, late at night. They couldn't let me rest actually. I fought hardly to get them out of my head. Finally, i left and didn't listen any word they say.

Moving on for the better was the best.

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