Poem -

Voices

I’m a girl in world
thats  filled with sorrow
so I cry and say everyday
"i'll cry again tomorrow"

this world is a nightmare
and drained of hope
so I wake up everyday and say
"really? nope"

its sad to think
that my life is a lie
and that sometimes the only solution
is to cry

but I wake up every morning
and get up, trying not wine
but a voice says
don't cry, its fine

I always say "ok" as a reply
I always want to scream at the voice
because of course it doesn't get it
because unlike me its had a choice

this voice is a thing I can't really explain
because this voice never wines
in this dark world
it shines

even though I hate the voice
when its seems the world is as dark as night
I try not to cry
with all my might

and the voice was smart
because the last thing I expected to go higher 
is the shell of the world
that got brighter

maybe the world 
isn't as bad as it seems
because when I choose to be happy
people don't seem as mean

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Ian William

Well delivered, I can relate to those voices.

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KIERAN1369

Keep smiling and nicely written :)

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KIERAN1369

Oh I nearly forgot many congrats on your well deserved nomination...

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