Hush
I hear the voices
But only sometimes
I hear them as whispers
As my sisters argue downstairs
As tears stream down my cheeks
As I sit alone in my room
I hear them whispering
They tell me to leave
To leave this place
Not to go anywhere in particular
Just to leave
They tell me not to think of anyone
Not to think about how to survive
Just leave
Don't look back and keep moving
Then I hear the voices that scream
The voices that tell me to stay
But only make me want to run further away
I hear them when I'm happy
When I sit at the dinner table with my family
When I see my friends
Am I the only one who hears these voices?
Am I crazy?
Or am I the only one listening?
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