Voices

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Voices

Unveiling surroundings, truth be it told.
Lie after lie this shit gets so old.
It looks like this, but you say that
will all this time keeping my opinion to myself.
Chaos, confusion, depression, plus spun
equals to make the voice stop to your head goes a gun.
SHUT THE FUCK UP!
LEAVE ME ALONE!
Then all over the floor my brains are blown.
As I look at myself dead on the floor,
Feeling so relieved I can't hear them,
Voices no more.

Nuttos mot

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keisha47 commented on Voices

04-14-2009

im definately the emo type, so if you were in a contest, i would vote for you.

Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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