Time To Die

My conversations with the voices in my head..

I'm scared,

And lonely,

In the pitch black

I don't make a sound,

Letting the cold building creek,

I hear the voices in the room,

Walk outside into the dark of night,

They say to me in hushed whispers,

You won't be lonely,

I wish to obey the commands,

But all that's out there is bloody snow,

From my freezing arms and legs,

Don't let a little red get in your way,

The raspy voices speak again,

Everything's alright outside,

Tempted to go outside,

I listen to them one more time,

It's your turn to die

Author's Note

With "Battle Scars", "You Will", and "Run". I went on a spree that day and this is one of them.

Reviews

[Abby]

This is good. You showed something a little bit different in this one compared to the others, but you STILL made a great poem out of this one. :)

Great job with this one, Willa. :)

Abby :)

[Savior of Time]

Thank you. I tend to sometimes change up how I make them, and apparently I did it with this one. Thank you again.
-Willa

[Abby]

You are very welcome. :)