Voices (not my best)

I hear voices
in my mind
where their coming from
I cant seem to find

Empty rooms
there is nothing inside
one one to help
I'm hard to find

I hate to see myself
never this way
there is bright lights
nothing is never okay

I don't want to be like this
I want to be happy
free from this abyss
Never to See others this way

I will never be the same
this blackness
I can not tame
I will live on