I lay in bed at the end of the night, my heart beating fast with pain and sorrow.

I’m giving up on myself and all I want to do is stop the pain. It hurts like being stab in the middle of the chest.

I can’t do anything to stop the anger and to stop all this stupid feeling that I don’t want to feel.

I see my self in the mirror and it turns dark, all I can see is my broken soul trying to breathe, and be...