Creepy little poem. Think about the last line….
I hear them whisper in the night
And in my mind it drives me wild
I feel it really wind’ my clock
It makes the night feel far away
And when they come I’m not alone
The voices comfort and sooth my heart
I hate the dark, to be alone
Scares me so I feel for them
They’re all alone, nowhere to go
They wait for me like I wait for dawn
They lay with me and they tell me things
Things others try to keep inside
They tell me secrets others have
Who is or isn’t, on my side
The voices they would never lie
They’re real I know, they tell me so
They tell me to do things once in awhile
I do them all, it feels good inside
A quick release, and the pain subsides
A title wave, which recedes
The voices, I know they’re real
How else do you explain the ‘who am I’?
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