Voices

They are all in my head, all day and all night I hear them talking, telling me something's not right They come from all directions, my ears never rest recalling words from the ones I thought I knew best My family my friends, those closet to me, telling me things I refuse to see. They've been buried within so long and so deep like angry little children refusing to sleep Some yell loudly, some whisper soft they speak of the times and the dreams that were lost and all these times I've refuse to hear, from people and places I held so dear. I've been so let down, my pride has been shattered My heart has been broken, as if I didn't matter It's a harsh lesson these voices within makes me realize I've only one true friend Thank you lord for opening my eyes, to people that hurt me and tell me lies. God's comfort and love will pull me through from all the bad things these voices do.