The voices are
Loud,
Angry,
Sad,
Hurt.

They're mostly quiet during
The day,
When the sun is out,
And everyone is around.

They pretend to disappear,
To be her friends
And tell her
To be a reasonable human being,
With patience and understanding.

But when night approaches,
The voices turn
Into monsters with eyes
That glow red,
Razor sharp teeth,
And nails so long,
They could kill.

They scream,
They growl,
They cry and beg,
Making sure no
Other thoughts could be
Heard.