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Winters Dec 2024
Every night they get louder
Telling me everything I’ve done wrong
I can't stop them, though I’ve tried
I’ve tried to ignore them
Tried to silence them
But they keep getting worse
The first few nights my mind took control
It would only bring up the memories
And a few put downs
But then it kept getting worse
It got just a little worse
I would cry for hours into the night
But now… It’s declining rapidly
I can’t stop shaking
I can’t stop crying
The memories are getting worse
The things they’ve said
What they’ve done
The people that have left
And the thoughts that I am thinking
I can’t stop them anymore
“Just think, “ they start
“Just a few seconds too late
“ you forget to break in time.”
Or they say ,” you have them upstairs
“Don’t you?
“Just a few wouldn’t hurt”
But sometimes it’s worse
“Don't watch the light.
“It doesn't matter  what color it is, just go”
They are getting harder to ignore
I can’t do this every night
I can’t sleep
The thoughts, they are too much
I can’t stop ******* shaking
My stomach is so tense
I just long for peace
I long for the sweet embrace of death
For I know she’ll welcome me
And pull me into a warm but cold embrace
And I’ll never be alone again
I'll be safe
I'll be home
Winters Sep 2024
Their voices surround me from everywhere
It feels like they are calling to me
“We’ll help you.” they swear
Please just listen to us and you will see
Their voices are so gentle and soft
The touch soft and soothing
Its is like the sun melting the frost
So warm like fire that I had been refusing
In an instant I opened up and let them in
Then a fire started to burn inside me
And I started to feel evil rising from within
And that's when my eyes started to see
I saw the creatures for who they really were
And the vileness that they hid
And everything in me began to stir
And in an instant I slid
And I was gone
Winters Sep 2024
The laughter that comes
From my mouth seems strange
The smile that shows on
My mouth seems staged

My thoughts are locked
Inside a dimension
So deep that is is
So rarely mentioned

The people that see
The words of this book
Pretend to have compassion
But never a second look

If you wonder if these words
From every line
Really comes from my heart
Or they are just lies

Why do I respond with the
Same exact word
When I say that I am
Always good

The things you think about me
Seem remarkably true
But really the truth
Is hidden without a clue

— The End —