Voices
your mind is a prison, they are always there
They crawl,
wiggle,
dance.
They play with your feelings.
Enjoy all your emotions.
Together they waltz.
Hand in hand.
With the spark of life deep inside.
Whispering and laughing
as you do what they tell you.
Digging deeper and deeper
into the crevices in your mind.
You try to rip them out,
to resist their calls,
but they dig their way in.
Further and further,
darker and darker.
They start to overcome
the strength in your mind.
The voices grow louder
and stay longer.
Before you know it,
they are all you can hear.
Eating away at who you used to be
and all you want to be.
Until eventually,
you aren't you
they are you
and you are through ...
About the Creator
Isabella Walker
I'm trying my best so if you're reading this, thank you! (Most of these pieces I will be revising and editing throughout this process, keep coming back for updated pieces!!)
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