The voices

oh no, they’re back

the voices.

the vague voice

the deep and low whisper,

it lets out

the cold shivers down my spine.

oh no,

maybe.

maybe it’s made up,

all in my head?

can’t be.

could it be?

oh no,

i feel it fogging up my head like a cold forest morning after the rain

oh no

am i going crazy?

maybe it’s normal.

maybe it’s just my mind trying to create someone here so i’m not entirely alone

oh no.