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I can barely keep my eyes shut. I keep hearing these lost voices in the cold black void in my head, they not let me sleep.

I can't see real, I see those shadow figures and monsters reach me, I see my end and why I deserve to die. I see and hear my life and how much they're worthless.

My face reflects so little of what is inside of me. The average shitty life I'm in. And the shitty life I have.

The only friends I have now are those voices, the only true friend I have; is the depression.

I should travel from this world to the after, to the nothing beyond, the nothing that doesn't exist, where there is nothing and you're like sleeping. The nothing like I am now, this is where I should end this life; this is where my life ends...