Sometimes I feel like I just don't belong anywhere. There's no space for hatred in my heart, it has always been full. Whatever occupies it, must be something that has to do with the voices in my head. I lay down on my bed at night, thinking when will this be over?
I hear people talk, I pretend I didn't know. I'm way too good at this.
But deep down, I was begging. "Enough. Please?"
I'm sorry. I'm so worthless.
I just want a peaceful sleep.
