"There are no do overs in life. Are you sure you want to make this choice?"
That's what my sub conscience tells me when I'm close to breaking.
I either answer no, or yes.
I search my scattered mind for a reason to disappear, then I hear the voice again saying, "there is more to life than just mindlessly roaming around. You can make something of yourself. You have potential."
I laugh when I hear it say this, because there is no potential in something that doesn't even take a fragment of a second to care.