sleep

the voices inside my head speak the horror from which i must not listen too where to turn? i have no one to speak no one that understands no one will ever be there once they feel what i feel once they understand my pain understand my saddness they can they help but now i only feel missery sorrow saddness pain i bleed within my cut the red runs doen my arm death is all i hold in my head the thought of leaving this place the thought of being free for once just to sleep forever never wake up to this hell i live in i just wished wished for resecution