We all have stories to tell. These are mine – the twisted words of life.

What to do now?

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Moments like this, I can’t help but question my existence, my worth and value as a person. 

What’s my purpose? Is there any? 
Haven’t I proven myself yet to the people around me? 

Why am I hurting? Is there really a way to healing?

Which path will I take?

Why am I still in pain? 

When will this end?

To whom will I talk to?

Would they care enough to listen?

Will they understand?

Am I just prolonging my agony?

Or is this just a product of my hallucinations?

Oh wait, Am I hallucinating?

Or is this really happening?

Is this even real?

Or am I having a nightmare?

This pain is just too much.

How can I stop this?

For how long can I stop breathing?

A minute? Or maybe less?

Would that even help?

Or it’ll just get worst?


Written by RinalynFaye

October 22, 2017 at 12:53 am

Posted in Uncategorized

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