Voices

Voices

A Poem by Honor'd
"

I hear them, and they lead me to where I need to be,

"
.../...
Stop being fearful
And listen carefully to the voices!
The ones that have a sole purpose:
To exist to grant you fair choices.

They are voices that give you another chance
To simply live your life again.
They can teach you hold a piece of paper
And wistfully hold a pen.

They'll teach you how to write,
Be it a song, story, or prose.
The voices will teach you how to blossom
So that you'll turn into a lovely rose.

Never forget the voices
That created you and raised you,
Because soon they will vanish
And life is something you can't undo.
.../...

© 2014 Honor'd


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Wonderful poem, my dear friend! Listen to the voices! It might be quite a hefty task at first, but they are always lookin' out for ya! :)

Posted 9 Years Ago


Positive voices are sometimes the toughest for one to hear and believe. But once you listen to them, what they have to say, then truly anything is possible! No goal is too out of reach or impossible. Deep down, no matter how bad some things may get, we must remember to believe in ourselves. Or no one else will...

Posted 9 Years Ago


Honor'd

9 Years Ago

I concur! I really do. That's a good point... Thank you for reading.
I Am Svetlana

9 Years Ago

Your welcome and it's always good to keep a positive mind!
this just says all i wold like to say :) BRAVO! i love it!

Posted 9 Years Ago


Honor'd

9 Years Ago

Thank you so much. I'm pleased with the fact that you can relate.
Winchester Saltgunner

9 Years Ago

your welcome and im happy to find something and someone who gets me lol

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Added on April 24, 2014
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Tags: Voices, Schizophrenia, Fearful, Purpose, Scary, Life, Story, Blossom, Anew

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