I know.
They are gone. The voices tell me.
These voices are never lie. They always know you are gonna leave.
People call them demons in the head, but all I think of them is the epitome of honesty. They are true about every fear and even when everything is fine., they know it might be bad.
Once I was brave enough to listen to the whispers of heart in my ears. I remember it’s sound being sweet which always made me smile. But eventually it was always a lie. I have been over the lies for a while now, since I’ve been able to stab myself right in the spot, somewhere near the heart.
No wonder the demons lie in the head, not in the heart, it is easy, to be heartless than digging your brain with a knife and then realising that the voices are getting heavier more and more.
More crisp and loud.
More honest. More truthful to your soul.
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