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by Android22 Feb 5, 2006 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Because of a head injury that afflicted my head, Ihear these voices that want me dead. People think I'm crazy, people think I'm nuts, but you don't know what it's like to hear "Tear out your guts..." I scream and cry and curse at night, but the voices find this such a delight. Somebody help me, I can't stand my life, the voices are making me want to use this knife... Please somebody! I don't want to take my last breath, these voices are going to cause my final death...
by Sondos
A very good poem Lindsay You really feel the desperation in the poem Take Care and God Bless Sondos