Similar to yesterday's
I'm done with art today
Yet the voices aren't here yet
Where did they go?
Doesn't matter I need to hurry
I need to find something else
To keep them out of my head
Grab a book
Play a game
Watch a show
No none of those will work
They give me time to think
My mind wanders at the same time
I wander towards the darkness
Surround myself in pain
Forget about the happiness
Remember those terrible memories
Of me and those I've lost
Me and those who've left
I guess it's too late now...
The voices are back...
YOU ARE READING
2015
AléatoireSomething to let me keep track of everything... Everything's true in this journal... But it may seem a bit confusing at times... Thanks for reading ^-^ (WARNING: THIS JOURNAL IS VERY DEPRESSING AND I TALK ABOUT SUICIDE)
