Voices
 
“Voices”


These voices in my head tell me what I

Should do and tell me who I should be

Yet these voices sometimes keep me safe see

Though the voices often make me say why

The voices sometimes tend to tell a lie

Until the voices are gone I will plea

That my mind will eventu'ly be free

These voices sometimes even make me cry

And the voices tell me who I should trust?

Yet sometimes even voices are wrong

Until you hear these voices you know not

Voices are defiantly not a must

But the voices can often make me strong

So I guess afterall, they aren't for naught.



Danielle 04


By MRS DANI 2

© 2004 MRS DANI 2 (All rights reserved)

 

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