voices

the voices suround me

in the darkness they call me

unknow and unseen

calling left

calling right

as though i'm crazy

but nothing

theres just nothing

i'm loosing it

out of control

the voices are calling

its time for me to go

goodbye for now

we'll meet again soon

but the voices need my help right now

This poem is about: 
Me

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