Seeing and Hearing

I hear the voices. Sometimes there so quiet, I can barely hear them, and other times their so loud I can't block them out.

It is never quiet.

I see the people walking back and forth but yet no-one is there.

I see the man, he follows me everywhere I go. He never leaves me alone.

The voices, tell me to do bad things.

"Hurt them. Kill them. Hurt yourself. Kill yourself. Noone likes you. Youre worthless."

I ask them to leave me alone, but they just laugh at me, as though it's funny.

The people, they look srange. They are dressed up. The woman in white gowns, and the men in black suites.

The man, he's a three demensional black shadow with a tall black top hat on and red glowing eyes.

I ask others do you see them, do you hear them? They all say no.

I hate being alone, for they get so loud.

My room is never quiet even when I'm alone.