Not running
Not hiding
Not escaping
Silence... Most people hate it, scared of what's hidden in the dark. I like it. I can find myself; who I am, I can just be me. No expectations, no pressure, no desire...
Pain.
Agonizing pain. That's all I feel.
Voices.
Whispering voices. That's all I hear.
I hear them over and over inside of my head.
I can't escape. I can't fight back.
This is my life.
This is my story.
And if you can give me your time, I'll tell it to you.
*Warning: contains themes of selfharm and mental disorders
**Completed as of 7/30/18