One voice
There is a voice in my head. Sometimes, it is loud, and sometimes, it is low. I wonder where are all these natives coming from. They are sounds from the past. How can I turn the voice off? So I can hear myself think to myself. It, mate, takes me back to those dark days. There is an off button to press. The more I keep moving forward, the voice gets louder. What will it take for the agent to fade always? Do I have to reset myself? Or do I lose myself with a voice in my head? It is like a broken record that keeps playing. A positive mind will let the voice fade away. The sound of it makes me want to run away. But my sense of thought won't let me only if I can stop the voice from hitting my soul. I plug my ears, so I can't hear. The only thing I want to listen to is the sound of my heartbeat. I hope one day, all those voices will fade away. There is nothing good about all those voices I hear in my head. Now, I closed my ears and opened my heart. So, it was the only voice I wanted to hear. My heart tells me that you are worth more than you think, That the voice only can bring you down. The only thing you have to do is follow your heart. Because you are in control of your own decisions—the sound of the voice. I can
Poetry Books 50% Off
Bestselling collections from top poets
