The Voice

by .:*Nicole*:.   May 31, 2005


I am here
Here in the darkness
It consumes me
Like a monster
Always chasing me

I cannot find a way out
Lost in the mazes of shadow

But then, I hear a voice
Not a dangerous, threatening voice
But a voice trying to help
I do not know what it is saying
Only that I must find it

I look all around me
Trying to find the source of
The voice
It is nowhere to be seen

Then I realize that the voice
Was only my imagination
And hope that I could
Find a way out

I go back to
Trying to escape the darkness
But there is no way out
I'm trapped here
My mind forever taunting me
And the monster
Always chasing

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  • 18 years ago

    by Rhinehalt

    I know this feeling. I something at home that is a monster and a voice that makes me stronger or have more anger. Good poem.

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