The Voices

The Voices

The voices have become too much
They are taking over my life
All I want to do is end my life
I can’t take it anymore
The voices are getting on my nerves
I can’t think straight
I can’t even do anything straight anymore
What the h*ll is wrong with me?
I say there’s a s***t load wrong with me
Others say other wise...

I don’t give f**k what they say
I can’t take the pain
I can’t take the suffering
The only way to think straight is but hurting myself
I hate doing that
But the voices want me to do that all the time

I think about it sometimes
But it causes me some people I love to die
And it hurts living without them