The VoicesA Poem by AiHTRIGGER WARNING, MENTIONS OF SELF HARM, EATING DISORDERS, DEPRESSION, MENTAL ILLNESSThere are voices in my head They keep me up at night I never get any rest Because all they do is fight Sometimes they’re so loud I scream into the sky I have to do this often you see If not they’ll make me die They whisper nasty things at me Like how I’m just a bother To my friends To myself And truly to my mother They tell me to hurt myself Because then I will feel clean When my wrist are bleeding out And my stomachs nice and lean They yell at me sometimes to To remind me who’s in charge They tell me I’m pathetic I’m useless And I’m really very large You would think after all these years It wouldn’t matter what they say But after a while you start to believe it When they say it everyday They like to make me suffer They like to hear me cry Their greatest goal they have for me Is to sit and watch me die © 2017 AiHAuthor's Note
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Added on January 6, 2017 Last Updated on January 6, 2017 Tags: poem, story, scary, voices, mental illness, depression, eating disorder, self harm, blood |