Voices tempting,
built up by sadness
This madness is controlling
Drug addiction overflowing
The person I use to see in the mirror is no longer showing
Isolation;
my bedroom is where I stay,
wondering why I'm the person I am today.
Depressing writes are real annoying
no ***** given;
capturing this is important,

For some day I'll be looking back smiling;
not identifying,
with this sad ****,
whining