The Voices

The Voices

A Poem by Joie Richardson

I gave up on sleeping

I was afraid of the night

My mind wasn't safe

God wasn't my guide


I heard whispers in my ear

And they wouldn't go away

"Just look in the mirror

Who cares about you anyway"


Night after night

I would shrug them off

But after each night

They would bury themselves into my thoughts


I would listen to them whisper

night after night

they started to make sense

I realized they were right


So now I listen to the words

as they lul me to bed

and now I let the words

sink into my head

© 2015 Joie Richardson


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Added on April 6, 2015
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Joie Richardson
Joie Richardson

Henderson, NV



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I am a musician and lyricist. I compose music and play quite a few instruments. I love to write horror and poetry. Most of it is a little dark. Sorry about that. more..

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