The Voice In My Head

The Voice in my head, is speaking to me

About someone I wish I could actually be.

She's covered in comfort, her heart melts of gold

But underneath the voices she secretly starts to fold.

Hopes and wishes that maybe she'll change

By the end of the day she's still just the same.

Her hearts still broken,the pieces never found

Maybe tomorrow she'll break through to new ground.

Her eyes how they wimper, and weap for the sun

Being alone in the dark is never any fun.

The voice in my head is talking to me

About the good things it seems to see.

It tells me its leaving, i'll be on my own

Now its time to figure out the unknown.

Voice in my head, has helped me see

The person i am is alright to be.

 

 

 

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