I hate feeling alone. Because its times like these that makes you wonder if anyone else would notice if you were gone. Its times like these that make you wonder if those pills on the table would make the hurt go away. It makes you wonder if there's anyone that really cares. Tonight I am alone with only my thoughts, and they haunt me. My mind is my own worst enemy. The things I think to myself do not compare to the biggest bite that any person can take out of me. My inner demons thrash, and they gnaw at my insides. I destroy myself from within, that is why I require the help of others, the flesh of others. Because I am alone in my head.
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