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Desperate plea


Please stop Let me breath, let me live to fight another day. I already struggle with voices deep inside, Yet here you are screaming at me in a different way. I'm human,  I'm alive, I cry in my solitude. I cringe at the site of your hatred. Please stop I beg you... I'm already broken, I'm trying hard to reclaim the pieces. Are you watching, silently, taking pleasure in my pain? Please stop In my solitude I hear your never ending mocking. My tears... I whipe away with your laughter. Will I slowly wither and die? Please stop Can't you see I'm slowly losing grip on reality? Your goal is too harsh, your presence tastes bitter. Let me be! Please, please, stop.
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