Voices
Can't fight this feeling
not even sure it's there
It whispers in the dark to me
a little taunting dare.
It even haunts my dreams at night
so I don't want to sleep
Like echoes in the silence
from the shadows of the deep.
This quiet voice inside of me
that i'm not sure is real
Is there to take my peace away
my mind to try and steal.
Maybe it's insanity
the things I think I hear
But panic starts to mount inside
as my ghosts I start to fear.
Copyright © Emma Mantle | Year Posted 2011
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