the voices in my head never stop talking
the images never leave
sometimes I feel like a dead body walking
sometimes I feel I need to scream

what is this I feel?
the empty void filling my soul
clutching my heart
pulling it out
the weight in my chest
pulling me down

I said. what is this I feel?
the sadness and anxious
twisting my mind
playing tricks
playing with fire
the images in my head what i desire

love.
your excuse is the rainy day so we...