I am drowning, and they will not let me die.
However, I have started to think
that maybe I create all this pressure inside of my head.
Am I doing this to myself?
Perhaps instead of fighting against it, I should just give in
and maybe end my suffering.
To let it take you... letting go is always easier than trying to hold on.
Right?
Yes, your words are very sweet.
They reach even this dark room.
I have lost count of the pills I have taken.
You won't see me tomorrow.
I have lost the ability to write
complete words.
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