My body can't take it anymore.

The nights so long.

The days so short.

I need to rest.

But I can't.

The voice in my head won't stop.

It just won't leave me alone.

And now it's affecting my body too.

I'm tired.

Tired.

Tired of pretending.

Tired of thinking.

Tired of not sleeping.

Tired of sleeping.

Tired of being trapped in my head.

I want to get out.

But theres no where else to go.

Maybe one day i'll find a way out.

Maybe then I will rest.

Maybe then I will see.

Maybe then I will feel.

Maybe then I can live.