Dear Psychosis

Dear psychosis,
I just want it all to end.

I know you can hear me,
As I can hear you all the same.

You have crept into my ears
For most of my life now.

I believe it is time
For you to hear me.

Delusional I must be to take you
For a physical form, writing to you.

I want to make the best out of a raw deal
That I have been given in life.

They say life is a gift,
For me, it is a session of torture,

As if I am serving
A sentence in hell.

I just want it all to end - damn you!
This life was supposed to be mine! Not yours!