The Voice Inside
The voice in my head is a voice almost silent, it gets louder when i sleep, louder when i wake and i can’t make it stop. This voice is the voice that takes over when i need to act, i act irrational, i act against everything i think but this voice is always there in the background whispering to me, telling me to do the things i know not to, the things that break apart my mind and make my soul feel small as if i can’t even control my own body.
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