My life's messed up
And no one knows
The misery behind my woes.
They try to see
But no one finds
The reason why
My eyes aren't dry.
I try to forget
But they come back,
The voices of the
Disserted past.
They nag at me
And never leave
Torment and drive me to insanity.
The only way they'll go away
Is if I go with them someday.

Faith Riggs

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/voices-that-won-t-go-away/