i don't know why but the voices are there to haunt me in the night eternally leaving only the thought of regression of self through the creation of fantasy to cope with reality

I can’t take this anymore. These voices are like my worst nightmare come true, and I’m just trying to survive the madness.

I can’t sleep because I hear them laughing at me.

I tried to ignore them, but they won’t stop bugging me.

I think I’m going to lose my mind.