The Voice

Theres a voice
in my head
Filling me with fear
and dread
I look around theres
noone there
In the corner
theres a shadow
hovering over my head
Making me wish I
were dead
Encouraging me to
take a knife
And ending my
own miserable life
I stare and
stare
Is the shadow really
there
Is it my head
or my mind
Forming these disturbing
thoughts of mine
I wonder if their
really real
I wonder if ill
ever heal