Voices

Your in my head
You wish I were dead
All these threats implanted

You keep putting me down
Dragging me around
Through the muck and the mud

With your every word
Dragging me through the dirt

Your still in my head
With all these words force fed
All These hateful things

Its So infectious
this hate that you spread
I feel so defenseless
With these voices in my head

With your every word
Dragging me through the dirt

Making sure it hurts
That it continues to burn
Making sure every word

It continues to stick
Playing over and over again
How much more will I bend

With your every word
Dragging me through the dirt



August 29th, 2016

Author's Note

August 29th, 2016

Reviews

[Johnny]

clever rhyme scheme! I like it!

[Jackie]

Thanks for your time. Don't really get around much reading and critiquing. But I do my best and really so appreciate the critiquing myself. More than words can say. So if you can, when you can please give my my others a chance ti . please and thank you.:-)