Voices

Day 170

I have voices in my head
I know people do
But mine are cruel
My mind they chew
And want me too be dead

Its like to have an awful song
repeating all the time
No hitting mute
No cheerful rhyme
Its day and all night long

I shrug away the voices
And say oh go away
But its quite hard
and they do stay
And take away my choices

I wish people would empathize
how real it feels to me
The constant ache
No running free
The inside nagging lies