The Voices

This just made me sad. Because its a sad poem. A sad poem makes you feel sad. This poem made me feel sad. Thats why its a sad poem. I guess you can tell this poem is sad by now??

The Voices

The voices get louder

It's impossible for me to ignore

It turned me into a wilted flower

Like there is no hope for me to look for

I'm scared of those voices

That have taken refuge inside my head

They make me feel as if I have got no choices

And that fills me with dread

The voices are evil

I can't let them win

They can make you do things, legal and illegal

And they can also create pain from within

They can bring hell to earth or make me dead

I want them to stop

Before the pain starts to spread

And my sanity begins to drop

But I'm tired of these voices inside me

They scream nonstop

Why can't they let me be?

I want to make it stop

But I am so tired

Tired of life and too tired to fight

As if my heart has expired

Mom and dad, where is my hero, my knight?

I want to let go

Let go of my life

That feels so hollow

And to go to what they call afterlife

I want to let go

And close my weary eyes

Because in the end

Weren't we born to die?

By DEVILSANGEL7

Author's Note

soo....was that sad??