Unknown Voices

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Unknown Voices

I can hear them calling my name.
It's like a million voices in my head.
But I can't find them.
They haunt me day and night.
Whether I'm sleeping or completely awake.
It scares me that I'm the only one who can hear them.
Am I just hearing things.
Is my mind playing tricks on me?
I can see them when my eyes are closed.
But when I open my eyes its like there was nothing ever there.
I can feel their coldness surround me.
And as they disappear my body starts to heat up as if I'm on fire.
I'm drunk with fear.
Fear of not knowing.

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Poetry is what is lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

NaniNani’s Poems (34)

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Window World 0
Looming Hunger 0
How Do I? 0
Flowing 0
Help 0
Hearing Mistakes 0
Alright 0
Crumble Before Me 0
Scattered Insecurities 0
Dreamed Lives 0
Feel It 0
The Cure 1
Coma 0
Alright 0
Unsure 0
Past Darkness 1
Worthless 1
Real Me 0
Discovering Glances 0
Will He? 1
Ahead 0
Closeness 0
Blurry Scenes 0
Hypocritical Tears 0
Anguishing Happiness 1
Crossed Lines 0
Bottled Hatred 1
My Dream Turned Nightmare 0
Burdens Of You 2
Sincere Nights 0
Children 0
Unknown Voices 0
Soullessly Searching 1
Empty Crowds 0