My random writings

Im empty.

~July 12, 12:00 am, 2016~

You don't care to ask if I'm okay ,or to ask if I have hurt myself recently ,With all the hints I'm giving out you'll wake up and I'll be gone, I'll have waisted away into the darkness of my mind, with all these monsters.  Mentally dying, I'm already gone, I no longer have the strength to fight off those monsters the weaker I get the stronger they get. The voices are back, telling me shit. I'm worthless and pathetic. Ugly and stupid. Im a whore. I'm annoying and loud. I look terrible in everything. I drop hints everyday that I'm dying again, yet you don't care to ask if I'm okay. I'm losing this game, now it's time for me to end it all. So here it goes. Goodbye my friend, I've had good times but the bad ones have taken over.

So here i go again, goodbye my friend I enjoyed everything I could but I can't carry on like this any longer.