All in my Head

Music playing in my head
Voices telling me I should be dead
I walk alone
Knowing my life is only a lone
Looking in the mirror
I remember
I want to die
I write a short note saying I can fly
The voices grow louder with each step
When they wake
They will know my life was not a piece of cake
The music stops
And the voices go away with a pop
I lie here on the ground
Getting used to the home I have found