Voices...like ducks in a pond, like shards of glass in a window, I can't get rid of them, they're always there. Voices in my present, Voices in my future, and Voices in my past. The present Voices are telling me that everything good that happens never lasts, the future voices are telling me to take things as they come and let it pass, and finally the past is telling me...you can't change the past. There's some things in life you wish you could erase, but sometimes you hot to face the face the fact that you made some mistakes along the way. Those are the Voices in my head.
Voices...

Voices...



the Voices in my head.