I Am Not As Fine As I Seem

Mind

The mind is a dangerous thing. If you aren't careful. It will drag you into its depths. And tear you apart from the inside out. Killing you. Driving you insane. Breaking you down till your nothing but a figment of who you used to be. The voices in my head are feeding me lies over and over again. Eating away at me Destroying me. Or at least what's left. Killing me slowly and painfully. If I killed myself all the pain would go away.

                                                          Wouldn't it?