Tough is getting in touch with reality once you've lost control over it. The beautiful dreams that once put a smile on your lips slowly but steadily transform into the most horrifying nightmares. The voices you hear in your sleep start haunting you even in broad daylight. Commanding you, threatening you, taking its own time to eat away what's left inside that head of yours.
They always come back for you. No matter how many times people say that none of it is going to happen again, the voices and the deformed ones always find a way back into your head. It is almost as if they already know what they're looking for and are only waiting for something.
They know your deepest fears and they have learnt in keeping you on a short leash. "It's all in your head" they repeat, over and over again. Their words are left unattended unlike those already in your head. You create walls between you and the world outside for no one has ever felt the way you have and because there is no point making them understand.
Relationships do not last long and soon the only people you know are the ones with no faces, dragging you down deeper and deeper into the unknown. The need for a taste of the drug keeps creating disturbances in your so called life for these substances are the only things that can provide relief to the mind's unrest. All you now know are the voices and the urges. But if you know these voices in your head, does that mean you know yourself better or Do They Know More About You?
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Eddie's Alterego I
روحانياتThis is going to be the first installation of my project. If You're reading this - Thank You for Your part. Your support really means a lot to me. This compilation of mine shall contain Quotes and Short Paragraphs. I do hope everyone of You enjoy my...
