Losing My Mind

Whispers.
Surrounding.
Filling.
Creeping into my soul.

Shadows.
Moving.
Haunting.
Following my every move.

Footsteps.
Slowly
Softly.
Filling the air with toxic thoughts.

Knocking.
Loud.
Horrifying.
Seeking me out.

Will I be able to escape?
Will I be able to run away?
Run away from myself?
Voices.

Screaming.
Crying.
Moaning.
Gone.