I wish I could silence the voices in my head, filling it with lies and hateful things. Making every day just another I dread, and worrying about the evil it brings. Words ofΒ Β hate and lies, it's always trying to ruin me. Every night with tears that fill my eyes, in a life I don't want to be. Wishing this night would be my last, and not to be here in the morning. Being flooded with memory's of the past and all the evil things I already seen.