VOICES

 

My mind questions everything that I hear
Not sure if it’s my voice or yours 
It’s a whisper that can be heard faintly 
It brings me peace and a sense of joy
But my mind goes back into doubt 
Questioning that little voice in my mind
I’ve heard voices before but it brought fear and anxiety 
So I put myself in a position of vulnerability 
When I don’t lean on your understanding 
It drives me into a corner, that sets me into flight or fight
My flight is to run away from it all
But my fight is to stand tall and fight against it all
Knowing that when I resist he flees