schizophreniac

Liquifying painlessness, such somber fright is weightlessness. I want to be alone tonight but I fear they are after me. Reanimating horrors that i wish to repel into the depths of the void. They wait, ready to reap. Unholy conjuring, they make me weep. I beg for them to leave me be and let me sleep, the terrors keep me awake but it is evident they want to hear me beg for the rest I dream to keep. Lost in this, a cycle of pain left to my thoughts drowning in vain. And this is just the beginning of my day.