Soul soul talking soul

Just a little bit of inspiration

Some nights I stay up
giving up the ghost
the image in the mirror
tis not me
but the b***h I see
is someone I can't talk to
she won't listen
and she won't speak back
she mimics my moves
and she watches me fall
she grins when I bleed
and laughs when I cry
joins in with the abuse
and wants to see me die
putting me down with sorrow
like ice freezing the soul
sick of tomorrow
and all the lies it brings
they tell me
wait for the morrow
for you will see brighter days
sit there in your soul
and talk
...
But what about?
we have nothing in common...
Talk they said...
She will kill you
it said...
I will live
I said
the world will die
it said
I don't care
I said
No cares about you
it said
he does
I said
no he will leave
it said
SHUT UP
I screamed
Face it
it said
SHUT UP
he hates you
STOP IT
he cares not
QUIET
cry get it over with
NO
You will have to eventually
...
Then silence...
Nothing more...
Ventured through my soul...
Or through that open door...
My soul never spoke again
And I remained quiet.