The silence isn't comforting anymore
The voices got louder
Can't heal anymore
The demons got stronger
Some days I'm me while some days I'm not
Feels like I'm fading bit by bit
Losing all characteristics that makes me who I am

The silence isn't quiet
I feel I'm going crazy hearing voices that's not there
Seeing people that don't exist
But I still come out with a silly smile on my face
No one notices the scars on my wrist
They won't until it's too late
But I will be long gone by then


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