It's voices...
Faint reminders
Those nagging...
Doubts...
Sometimes
They are quiet
And sometimes
They are
So
Loud
It shouldn't be allowed
We only use indoor voices
Inside my head
You don't need to scream
I can hear
I can hear
Loud and clear
If you were anymore near
I would fall from the reverberations
Of your voice
The ground shakes
The earth opens
I am swallowed whole
Falling into
The silence
And at last,
I am at peace
In pieces.