voices

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dreams, illness, mental illness, poem, poetry, Relationships, sick, voices

The phones kept ringing
maybe I’d been in business
selling another product
or providing some kind of service
to customers near and far

maybe you were with me
I just but can’t recall
was it back in autumn
or was I in the fall

my thoughts are somewhat jumbled
I need to find my bed
I need someone to answer
those voices in my head

voices
chattering
disturbing
penetrating deep inside my mind

further out I sit now
from beyond your blanket filled bed
he doesn’t need
want
or love you
scream those voices in my head

yet from inside your head
dreams filter through
I need the voices to leave me
I want to dream of you