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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