I'm so angry.
Why am I so angry?
What us wrong with me?
Why can't I just be normal?
Maybe my brain is broken.
Maybe I'm just to messed up.
There's so much noise.
There's too much noise.
I want the silence to come back.
I need the silence to come back.
Why won't it stop
I just want it to stop.
Make it all go away.
Darkness is coming.
Darkness is falling.
What is happening to me?
What have I become?
I sit in the darkness
My heart beating ever slowly,
Not knowing where to turn,
Not knowing what to do.
I claw at my own skin.
I want to come out of it.
I cannot stand the person I have become.
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