Slipping
I'm slowly losing my mind
Drifting further and further and further to the darkside
Starting to believe in the hallucinations
Becoming not so stable
Giving up and giving in
Disconnecting from reality
Unleashing all the nightmares from my head
Becoming the demon that I own
I'm going insane
Driving myself up the wall
People now state and call me a...
Sick....
Mental...
Delusioned...
Psychotic...
Sad excuse for a human...
But are they really staring?
Are they really telling me those things?
Or is it all in my head?
What even is reality?
How do I know what happens and doesn't happen is real or not?
I'm screwed...
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