You're away in your dreams,
You're at peace far away,
Don't you just think that?
Maybe you could stay,
For more than a minute,
You try, but it's too late.
You're away with the voices,
The voices inside,
So far to go,
But cannot get back,
You're all alone,
In coldness and black,
And the voices are calling,
So close and so strong,
Maybe just maybe,
They could be wrong,
But you're gone.
In with the voices,
Calling inside,
Friendship is sadness,
But sadness is dead,
In its place is loneliness.
And now that I've told you,
Do you think you will go?
To the dreams and peace,
Where nobody else goes.
I like the way you write. You write so dark I happen to write the same way. a lot of people don't understand why I write so sad but that's my best writing. So I guess I'm saying keep writing...
The Voices Inside
Published by Family Friend Poems March 2008 with permission of the Author.
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