Whatever this thing is that is here. It is trying to drag me down. I hear voices in my head. And I know I'm not insane. I feel like no one will believe me. I started to tell my mom. But she doesnt believe me. She blamed it on the scary things I watch. But that doesnt do anything like that. I should know. I'm silencing myself from it all. But I cant do this. I'm going to go insane. Its already getting to me through voice. Saying it will see me in my dreams. Saying it can hurt me. Telling me I'm going to die. Giving me a sign it is still here. And telling me it will never go away, and that it is apart of me. I dont know what to do. I am very fucking annoyed. Everyone getting on my fucking nerves. If this damn woman doesnt fucking stop yelling in that microphone I'm going to lose it. Something is telling me to do something bad. But I'm in control of my own body. Not the voices. Never. The. Voices.