Maybe the story has to be written.
The story about someone who once felt human. Someone, who once felt joy and freedom. Someone- who is now imprisoned by his own body. This someone lives in the prison in himself.
Noone can tell him if he's ever going to feel happiness again, like he did before. The voices in his head tell him:" Kill yourself! You aren't worth it! You are just a burden to anyone who comes in your life!"
And every day, yes, every day...