Voices
Hurtful words fill my head,
They affect my heart and fill it with dread.
I feel like I’m drowning in these bad thoughts,
It’s my own personal hell I have brought.
When I feel like I’m done,
I hear your voice and I know the battle was won.
My hero is here, he saved me from the demons that harbor inside,
He helps to free me, helps me no longer hide.
I always thought I wasn’t suppose to find true love,
I thought that I was for good folks like angels from above.
He’s my angel, I should see,
Because he brings heaven daily to me.
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