When It's Dark

Doomed

Death seems so fascinating when my brain turns into a place where happiness is ceased to exist.

There is no light there, just annoying voices from all over the place.

"You are useless!" "You fucked up!" "You are total failure!" "You don't deserve anything!"

I can hear those words so loud and clear until they are the only things I believe. 

And that, my dear friend, is the right time to shoot my self in the head to shut my fucking mind OFF!!!