Voices

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I hear them
Whispering and snickering.
At my foolish blunder.
Why did I trust you?
Why did you deceive me?

Voices

Telling me that I was wrong.
I know this, thank you.
Please leave me alone.

GO AWAY.

Bother someone else.
These voices won’t stop.
Am I insane?
Was he?
Whispers and snickers dying,
Fading.
Gone.

Just like him.





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